โหลดเพลง mp3 The Somatic Defilement - Whitechapel

The Somatic Defilement - Whitechapel
Captivating with sadistic intentions to exalt the carrion
Holding onto faith like it would help me anyway

Up on my feet Vehemence takes over
As I pave the way to anatomical feasts
Severing the ties I once endured to understand
Why it is that I crave the dead

Going by my knowledge of popular culture

I find a sense in malpracticing the common ways

Wallowing in claret

I long for such salvation

For when I'm through
I shall wear your pride upon my lips

Songs of the dead will eternally be chanted

Before sepulture
I must purloin the genitalia

I must find pleasure when you're gone

An injection of sodium thiopental applied

Your eyes are getting heavy now
I smell your fear

Delusions and paranoia are setting in

Control in my hands I now shall purge

With the saw I maim By the saw I live

With the saw I maim By the saw I live

Inhaling fumes of the putrid festered funk
As I drain the throbbing cysts
From the gangrenous vagina

The mordant reek is overtaking every inhalation

The nausea is overwhelming
I stop to heave

Brought forth are my confessions to the dead
As the lies coincide with vitriolic clues

We all will spread disease

We're all deceased

Carved in your face
The sacrilegious rites

These words bring truth
To what was foretold

Corpses and bile will reconcile

The rumors of this forensic plague

By these words I am one with the dead
And with this I've claimed the one which I'm wed

Until death do us part We'll rot hand in hand

Until death do us part We'll rot hand in hand

Until death do us part We'll rot hand in hand

Until death do us part We'll rot hand in hand

Until death do us part We'll rot hand in hand