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Festering Fiesta - Whitechapel
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Festering Fiesta Whitechapel

Festering Fiesta - Whitechapel
[Intro]
Staring at the remnants of the concoction of viral fluid
My appetite is repulsive nonetheless I still pursue
I'm basking in the glory I have so desired
I confer your presentation you've bestowed

[Bridge]
Rusted tools
Rusted tools excising
Rotting dead
Rusted tools excising
Rotting dead

[Verse 1]
With your corpse I lay caressing
My fun is done, it's time to send you back

[Breakdown]
I'll slam it six feet deep closer to Hell
Descending back into your grave
You've been dismembered, molested, and maimed (and maimed)
I can breathe again, erection wearing thin

[Verse 2]
Looking through the eyes of a necromaniac
A schizophrenic being uniting the dead
A post-mortem oath inscribed on your back
With this oath, I've claimed your head
Morbid desires finally fulfilled
Returning to the grave for a second course
Vile stench of dessication
Forming in my nodes
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