Paroles de A Living, Breathing Piece Of Defecating Meat

Death on two legs and onward! The gestation has now mutated Into what looks like a human It displays intellect and understands reproduction We should have stopped it before it got this far That writhing reject That web-footed bastard child That spawn of animated lard That curdled wad of embarrassment Dripping mucus and leaving a trail Released upon the populace This thing shall breed, emit its seed A monstrous mold of cells Resembling jellied meat assembly A living, breathing piece of defecating meat Two-legged massacre expressing glands in heat Draining the bleed Putrid will be its offspring Filtered through genetic anomaly A throbbing, misshapen slug of a human being Mucus crusts on your pink skin Shined by sebaceous sebum Fucking ugly and disgusting The missing link between feces and humanity When I try to speak through my spurthole I simply choke on the mucus like When I try to examine my asshole in the mirror For polyps or whatever you call it, I erupt We are living We are breathing We are pieces of defecating meat A living, breathing piece of defecating meat Descending on the earth contaminated seeds Ripe with disease