Grinded Pulp Lyrics


Strung up on needles, hooks and chains

Grinding pulp of human remains

Sanguinated pus, drips from the points

Limbs dismembered from their joints

Slivered morsels of hands and feet

Marinated pile of gutted meat

Limbs ripped out from their purulent sockets

Placed in bottles of stenching assortments

Guts sucked out from their digestive tract

Rot dripping corpses, pinned and racked

Shelves of hacked and eviscerated limbs

A library of madness and wretched sin