Aborted - Grotesque lyrics

Some might call me a fartiste The master of the brew, my rectal love goo Behind a sh*tstained curtain, true love never so pungent Mephitic, septic, a true delicatesse Gauging my precious hors-turd Masterfully catered as a sh*t filled chef d'œuvre Separating sh*t from fart, my culinary skills are true art Some might call it ban*l, yet treats for me come from the brown can*l Serve the porcelain dominator Serve the eternal turd masticator Another round lodged in the chamber One on deck volcanic in anger Separating sh*t from fart, treats for me come from the brown can*l Serve the porcelain dominator Serve the eternal turdmasticator Grotesque Colour me grotesque, an appetiser in dégoût These shallow halls for me are anything but everlasting A burrito bowl the onset of a plat de résistance so charming These shallow halls for me are anything but everlasting A burrito bowl the onset of a plat de résistance so charming Jalapeño disaster, awaken the master blaster Digestive prolapse, the colon in shambles Horrific and grotesque Heaving with chunks, I'm such a dirty hunk Separating sh*t from fart, my culinary skills are true art Some might call it ban*l, yet treats for me come from the brown can*l