Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exhume to Consume, artist - Sinister. Album song Dark Memorials, in the genre Date of issue: 25.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Massacre
Song language: English
Exhume to Consume |
| Grimly I dig up the turfs |
| To remove the corrupted stiffs |
| Trying to contain my excitement |
| As I desecrate graveolent crypts |
| Fingers claw at coffin lids |
| Eager festal exhumation |
| Hugging your wry, festered remains |
| With posthumous joy and elation |
| Body snatched, freshly interred |
| Whatever takes my fancy |
| To satisfy my gratuitous pica |
| My culinary necromancy |
| Scrutinised then brutalised |
| My forensic inquisition is fulfiled |
| My recipe is now your epitaph |
| Be it fried, boiled or grilled |
| I devour the pediculous corpse |
| Whetting my palate as I exhume |
| The festering stench of rotting flesh |
| Makes me drool as I consume |
| Caskets I grate |
| My larder’s a grave |
| I’m sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) |
| Rotten remains I eat |
| Purulent meat |
| What a funeral feast (putrid reek) |
| Weeping tissue is stripped |
| Pus dribbles from my lips |
| Pulverising this pustular chaff |
| Butchering up morgues makes me laugh |
| Ulcerated flesh I munch |
| Rotting corpses are my lunch |
| On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) |
| Shrivelled innards I lick |
| The corpse’s head I kick |
| Crumbling shreds I pick (eat the stiffs) |
| Rancid flesh, slaughter the dead |
| Caskets exhumed |
| Corpses disinterred, graves disturbed |
| To consume |
| Bereaved relatives are not amused |
| As on their dear departed I feverishly consume |
| Slavering worms, decomposure burns |
| Corrosion born, as bacteria gnaw |
| Desecrate… |
| Precipitate… (from the muddy grave) |
| Macerate… |
| Eviscerate… |
| Caskets I grate |
| My larder’s a grave |
| I’m sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) |
| Rotten remains I eat |
| Purulent meat |
| What a funeral feast (putrid reek) |
| Saponified fats, nibbled by rats |
| Freshly exhumed |
| Deep down six feet is where I like to eat |
| Human flesh to consume |