Letra de Sanguine Verses ( Of Extirpation )
A darkened room re-opening at the stroke of twelve Grim cascades of light construct a blurry image The fridge-cage opens serving up a putrid stiff Rusted tools will serve up the carnal plat du jourHeat up the stove, my banquet commence Amputated limbs, delicatesse in extremis There is no taste, like human rosbeef, haute-cuisineSavouring every chunk that slides down the esophagus Feasting on man I survive reluctant and digestiveSanguine, my culinary addiction Just doing my part in depopulationAnother day, another night to rob the morgue Retrieving chunks to stew what I adore Exhuming chunks to flavour the casserole I'm the grand chef brewing a new brand of foodFeasting in man I survive, reluctant and digestive Your relatives, I shove down my throat Feeding of hate, preying on man, cannibalism with a causeLittle lumps of meat - adoring the flesh I eat The dead no longer alone - In my belly to serve a better cause