Down in the Carnal Abbyss
Dying in this putrid place
Pale dissected bodies rot
Minced, disemboweled
and partially defleshed

Dying on a mass of chyme
Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
Fear of the pathologists
In the Putritorium they will never find me

I'm still alive
But rot is infecting my tissues
crawling through melting innards
on faecal sludge
My Body is covering by festers and pus

Dying on a mass of chyme
Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
Blinded by the Ammonium mist
The putrid effluvium I can't resist

The carnal abyss

The secretions of the dead are dripping
and my skin is turning grey
Loathing desperation I'm going to escape
Get out of this pile of rotting entrails

Dying on a mass of chyme
Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
Decompositive abbyss