Cannibal Corpse - Rotting Head Lyrics
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Rotting Head
Rotting Head Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Rotting Head By Cannibal Corpse?
A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell
Hidden from the prying eyes of curiosity Experimental surgery made him what he is today His head is rotting but his body lives on as a worthless vegetable Unknown to mankind, the incredible power of his mind Hideous heredity, genetic imbalance, resorting to cannibalism A feast begins as the patient's skull is cracked open like a walnut Brains devoured in a frenzied slaughter, thirst for gore nothing more Bile is dripping, pus from wounds, as the coroner drinks it down The sights before your eyes you can't describe A trip through this living hell will rot away your skull Genital lacerating, anal asphyxiation Blockade of bowel passage, defecation, hemorrhage Cadaverous mutilation, metamorphial radiation Devourance of arteries, decapitated extremities Cranial excavation, cerebral liquidation Brain turned to soup, ears are dripping goop Slimy, cozing, dripping pus, torn out fingernails starting to fuse Shredded cartilage victim lies, eye sockets, but no eyes Miles of intestines strewn all about, facial features strickened with gout Hanging bodies dripping with blood, the blackened fluid sinks in the mud A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell |
Who Wrote Rotting Head By Cannibal Corpse?
Alex Webster, Bob Rusay, Chris Barnes, Jack Owen, Max Boyce
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What's The Duration Of The Rotting Head By Cannibal Corpse?The duration of Rotting Head is 2:24 minutes and seconds. |
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