From A Tepid Whiff के बोल

This Lingering odor An abrasive scent to most yet a perfume I adore Operating doors Enfold a corpuscle that strolls in to fulfill my needs Obnoxious gangrenous obsession A malodorous confession once I Commence the Y - incision, reveal the bouquet of perfume within The smell of plaguing chyme Is nauseatingly compelling... Smell the rot, a goreastic plot... Prolonging spumescence to re-enrich the reek... Bacterial excoriation releasing an aroma so sweet... A heaving puzzle of gore... An abrasive act to some yet a profession I adore... The intestinal tracts sets to the fore... A luscious banquet of feces so delightfully emetic... Consciously addicted I reveal A bouquet of carnal rot Lewd demeanor of a brilliant mind... from a tepid whiff... Your cadaver I corrupt... Nothing but an emptied husk... Your decayed remains I defile... Parturient to my grand smile... Obnoxious gangrenous obsession A malodorous confession... Bathing in globulous rot... With feces I am adorn... Entranced by the stench of manure... Parturient to my grand smile... Obnoxious gangrenous obsession A malodorous confession... Satisfied by the aromatic holocaust I wreaked A pungent infatuation from the ass cheek bereaved...