Impaled - Night Soil lyrics

music - Leon del Muerte

lyrics - Ross Sewage

A new coproph-age, by pedung I am plagued

Inhaling the flatulence with which I am rife

Soon to be undone by my own dung

The first day of the rest of my life

Swimming in refuse and imbibing the cess

Overwhelmed by sewage and sickly excess

Nostrils rebuked by an olfactory assault

Alveoli and ordure forcefully gestalt

Uvula encrusted with night-soil

Crepitous taste

Treading stool, exhausted by the toil

Trachea burdened with occidentals

To the brim with waste

My sphincter has proven wholly detrimental

A new coproph-age, by pedung I am plagued

Inhaling the flatulence with which I am rife

I find I am undone by my own dung

The last day of the rest of my life

Unable to endure excreta and manure

Trapped in this toilet

Can longer withstand my bowel remnants

Mouth is full of shit

(solo: "My Bowl Runneth Over..." by L.d. Muerte)

Drowning in post-intestinal sludge

Receiving my just desserts in rectal fudge

Serendipitously succumb to the vast amounts of bung

The turds on the tip of my tongue

FÃÆ'¦ces slither down my oesophageal tract

Left in extremis, I'm resigned to the fact

Offspring of my arse, liquescent bloody shites

Inhumed in my own dreck, a human coprolite