Peeling back skin
Sick urges rise
Aphrodisiac
Your screams, my wine
Smell the scent of blood
As it fills the air
Cannibal arousal
No longer can i bear
Consume The Flesh x6
Apprehension turns to lust
As i must taste
As i bite down
On once your face
My feeding frenzy over
My night now complete
Stomach filled with human flesh
My supply will not deplete
Hacking and slicing your muscle to the bone
Stripping away meals as I dine on you alone
Not an ounce is wasted as I'm lead by exstacy
Your skull is my souvenir, that you were killed by me
Chewing on limbs & drinking back your blood
Pleasing disgust that was never understood
Epidural gnawing i can't control myself
You my latest victim, your skull resting on my shelf
(James Murphy Guitar Solo)
CONSUME!
Consume The Flesh
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from The Death of Hope,
released August 1, 2011
Guest Guitar Solo by James Murphy (Death, Obituary, Testament, Disincarnate)
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