Sequestrum - Harvesting the Body Farm Lyrics


Suppurating state of maturity

Exposed experiments of degraded purity

Bodily fortress for maggots it creates

Cadaveric excretions of so many lush shades

Bodily fluids running down south

Against the moist soil, as wet as my mouth

Dissolving in all sorts of weather

The disgust lasts forever

Decomposed state of perfection - so finger licking

As I harvest the body farm

Vulgar displays - of sights so sickening

As I harvest the body farm

Cadavers lay in the open - ripe for the picking

As I harvest the body farm

Blossoming putrefaction in various states

Deliquescent from time, the sight nauseates

Submerged into water, liquefying the flesh

The corporeal degradation is such a mess