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"The Pallor Of Unliving Flesh" lyrics

Exhumed Lyrics

"The Pallor Of Unliving Flesh"

Ghastly mortified flesh
Pale, motionless, and cold
The lifeless visage ashen
Unseeing eyes stare dead

Unanimated corpse
So pale and oderous
So sickeningly beautiful
The placid limp body

A nauseating hue, the shade of embers
The lovelier to carve and dismember
The allure of the rotting stench
Coupled with the pallor of unliving flesh

The beauty so pristine
The genitals a livid green

The hue of putrid limbs
A hobby so morbidly grim

My adoration of the dead
A sickly pastime it's been said
None can know my orgasmic pleasure
As I dismember at my leisure

Unliving flesh


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split: "Exhumed / Haemorrhage Split Live Tape" (1995)
Exhumed - Exhumed / Haemorrhage Split Live Tape split cover
Perverse Innard Infestation
Excoriated Emasculated & Dead
Grubs
The Pallor Of Unliving Flesh
Carneous Corneal Carbonization
Pyathrotic Discorporation
Excreting Innards
Intercourse With A Limbless Cadaver
Rancid Fermenting Stench
Vagitarian
Radiator Bitch
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