David Astor - Hypogastric Combustion By C-4 Plastique lyrics

We have our ways to make you die Your request for a pleasant d**h has been denied 1,000 degrees Disintegration above the knees C-4 plastique strapped to your chest Detonation is imminent - a loud, unsightly d**h Jammed in your rectum Duct-taped to your genitals Detonation is imminent Flesh is flammable Within the blackened soil of a human heart Awaits the ba*tard to be blown apart? Unstable explosives lodged between your teeth A pharangeal depth charge - dissolve what lies beneath Level zero trauma - deceased on impact Volatile incendiary turns crimson insides black Obliterate all plexus Packed hypogastrium With plastique and dynamite Appendages take flight Detonate. Volatile. Discharge Epicenter. Relocate. Renovate All systems destroyed. Annihilate Phrenic, hepatic, renal, s**matic A bursting collage o f human anatomy The structure dissolves in goreified calamity Jammed in your rectum Duct-taped to your genitals Detonation is imminent All flesh is flammable Hypogastric combustion - airborne pieces spread Umbilical prolapse - fragments - a crimson shade of red