Pyosisified (Still Rotten To The Gore)

Текст песни CARCASS - Pyosisified (Still Rotten To The Gore) <br/> (3:05)The lingering scirrhus begins to hardenAs the insides fall prey to putrefactionRotting tissue turns to mush and pulpAs your mind is torn by encephalitisYour cavities rot with ulcers( )<br />Your infected inflammations tornYour gizzards eaten by incursive decayYou&#039;re infernally rotten to the gore...Juices digested from each pus-swollen poreInsatiable hunger as I feast on the goreNothing gives me greater pleasureThan a bowlful of chymeMaggot infested kidneysAre what I choose every timeThe smell of plaguing infectionIs nauseatingly emeticProlonged spumescence of stale pusStinks like hot, purtid vomitYour body is indurateThe insides are black as tarYour innards gnawed by septic hateNow a mass of empyaema