Aborted : The Haematobic EP

Death Grind / Belgium
(2004 - Listenable Records)
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1. GESTATED RABIDITY

Malodorous scent of decay
Reeking my path to the storageshed
Urges deep inside the cortex
Raging through the cervix
Cranial decay...

As I grab the saw...

Eviscerated carnal delicatesse
Had been lying around for days
My cannibalistic malpractice enthralls
Gangrenous process in excess
Bereaving the swarm of flesh
A malpractice in necronutricious form...

Malodorous and malicious
The haemoglobine infects my cortex
Artistically rearranging chromosomes
Intricate carnal thirst takes control
Furious and eloquent hunger
A shot
A fix
A plate of necrotorous pleasure

Voraciously
The haematobic
Lesions infect and spread the haemoglobinic syndrome
Perversity
The haematobic
Lesions infect and spread
The hunger is back...

Miscreant heretic foe
Causing me to resect
Natural life in defect...

Spreading through the bloodflow...

Eviscerated carnal delicatesse
Had been lying around for days
My cannibalistic malpractice enthralls
Gangrenous process in excess
Bereaving the swarm of flesh
A malpractice in necronutricious form...

Malodorous and malicious
The haemoglobine infects my cortex
Artistically rearranging chromosomes
Intricate carnal thirst takes control
Furious and eloquent hunger
A shot
A fix
A plate of necrotorous pleasure
Gestated rabid hunger
A thousand tombs I plunder


2. DROWNED (ENTOMBED COVER)

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3. VORACIOUS HAEMOGLOBINIC SYNDROME

Syringe infusing voracious parasitic infestation
Which meticulously altered the state of mind
A haemoglobinic drug taken to infest and deform...

Kill for me
I am eloquently deranged...

Found new ways
To celebrate my coming
What better way than to rid the earth of the walking waste
Take my fix
My bloodcraving membrane nourishment
Middle finger at the barrel of an emptied gun...

Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt
The pleasure
The kill
All are below the love for my trade
Debauchery...

A carnal canvas decorates the shed
Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt
The pleasure
The kill
All are below the love for my trade
Necrotomy...

Many have passed and the passed I bled
Periodicly feeding on the impure that sin
Enter my shed
The shed of Ed
Glorification and reenactment
The syndrome controls... death...


4. THE SANCTIFICATION OF REFORNICATION

Bless the narrow sphincter of the whore,
The major commandment where priests live for
Religious pornography starring ''the children''
Divine eyes dilate with concupiscence...
Thrusting and bursting,
Forbidden climax on the altar
Embodiment of god?
Emaciate Childfucker...

Divine Fornication, untenable priestly urges
Engratiating prayers, addictive sacred orgasms

Woe betide if you tell... Perennial torture awaiting you in hell
Live faecial messiahanic miscarriage
Stick your rod upon the son of god...

Sworn to celibacy, Anal Christianity
This is my rotten semen, suck your way to gos
Swallow my seed, feel pain...
Lick the diarrhoea from his arse,
Sphinctral whoreson froma virgin's cunt...


5. PARASITIC FLESH RESECTION

A quick grasp of insanity, cranial tissue in decay
A force fed tool of apathy i am
Parasitic life form, infesting my whole being
Necrotic fungus resecting organs to create...

From the realm of the dead I'm fed
Cracking open the coffin lid

Driven by a hunger, unable to grasp
A chemical reaction that campels me to grab
The axe, anxiously removed from its shelve
With an unpredescent joy I brutally hack

Psychonecrotic hallucinations,
as my skull begins to reek
With goreastic elegance I purge the weak

Parasitic life form
Rehashing the dead for its cause
The chopping of heads
A daily act of self-enjoyment

Cranial metamorphosis,
A forensic decrepit anomaly
Intestines turn into pulp
Axe wielding among the stiffs
Parasitic resection...


6. HOLOCAUST INCARNATE

Why not trample the vermin crawling beneath your feet ?
Why not drown the parasitic rats which you lead ?
They leech on your back, squander the air you breath

Minced intestines, nail-pierced genitals
amputated limbs, urine injection
A misantropic murder mind
more corpses to roast and grind

Prisoner of war, casualty of doctinal gore
Block II-a moribund humans store

Anition through hibernal confinement
Don't ask what was this implants content
How long can a human being stand up straight?
At which point does medical intervention come too late?

Surgical experiments, the infernal doctor awaits
Ingrained hatred and pathological ingenuity it takes

Subordinate to the doctor of death
Hydrocyanic fumes shall fill your last breath
A genocidal strategy with immaculate tact

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