Lord Gore - N.c.t.b. lyrics

An appetite for the stench of d**h. Mouth slavers for decaying matter. Guts shudder to anticipate. Whether circuits, poisons, germs or mammals. Silicon to masticate, carbon sludge a**imiliation. Deadly gay spores invade, rancid flesh has long decayed. Eviscerate the mecha-guts, deconstruct the fleshy creatures. Decompose the pathogenis, re-absord the techno vomit. [Lead: Maniac] Slag falls to Earth as waste. Steaming proto-plasma splatter. All fuek fir the omnivore. Whether circuits, poisons, germs or mammals. Necro-chemo-techno-biophagic! Necro-chemo-techno-biophagic!