Carcass - Unfit for Human Consumption Lyrics

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Unfit for Human Consumption

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What Are The Lyrics For Unfit for Human Consumption By Carcass?
Seductive lymphandetitis
Delectable septic metritis Tempting glanders jaundice For human consumption unfit Paltable melanosis Aromatic mastitis Saporous brucellosis Cry havoc and let slip Salivating At the leash straining The cadaver dogs Devouring Appetising Diseased gastric dining The cadaver dogs In cold blood Indulging in sarcocysts Epicurean pericarditis Cariosus tender and lean After all you are what you eat Salivating At the leash straining The cadaver dogs Devouring Appetising Diseased gastric dining The cadaver dogs In cold blood Unfit for human consumption An appetite for bovine destruction A manifesto for mutilation Manifests in your own dereliction The dogs of cruror released On severed carnage feed Cadaver dogs rapidly bay and seethe Canine, ulunating, feverishly inhaling the scent of human debris Indulgent lymphandetitis Aromatic mastitis Corrosive carcase rotten and obscene After all you are what you eat Salivating At the leash straining The cadaver dogs Devouring Appetising Diseased gastric dining The cadaver dogs In cold blood |
Who Wrote Unfit for Human Consumption By Carcass?
Daniel Wilding, Jeff Walker, William Geoffrey Steer
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What's The Duration Of The Unfit for Human Consumption By Carcass?The duration of Unfit for Human Consumption is 4:24 minutes and seconds. |
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