DESCRIPTION:
This is a rough pre-production song that will be re-recorded on our full length album "Ingurgitating Intestinal Rot," coming soon on New Standard Elite Records.

Placenta consumed
to please my appetite
I must stop my hunger
engorging aborted wombs

watching impatiently
(for) fetal delivery
my mouth waters at the sight
nauseating stench of birth suddenly begins to fill the room

I crave it
I lust for it
an infant delicacy
hunting for the rarest meat

Breech
feet come first
gnawing at the umbilical cord
No noticable deformity
can be spotted yet
Mother tries to birth the skull
Pushes while I pull
muscles in the neck being forced
separate and rip apart

I must dig to discover the defect
tearing through her stretchmarked fat
Clawing
Burrow
into
her
womb
to see
...The...prize
Digging through her stomach like a cereal box
Eager to feast on its deformed meat

...Hunger...grows....

Malformed face
Must not go to waste
Start to chew
at its cheeks
Missing chromosomes taste so sweet
I savor every single bite

carrying an armload of freezer wrapped cuts
to the freezer in my shed
Ive set aside a small amount of space for
One more deformed chopped up child to fill it to the top