Slamwise Lullaby Lyrics

I sink into cold rotting flesh a place to rest my weary head on the pile that I’ve made and carved with my unwieldly glaive my work of art, my dedication to the cause of spreading the word of our three worthy overlords
“Please allow me to sing you the song of my people before you’re reformed into paste to be raped and misplaced in my orifice” inaudible cries of hate for the human race, I slowly beginning to salivate as I contemplate your terrible fate


Rancid juices pouring from wounds of cadavers they wash other me and I feel so soothed and clean puss engulfing my entire being. I feel at one my pathogen god and I meat that leads meat to the slaughter. Bifid cavities start to ensnare me faecal matter encrusting consumes me
I tear through the death deity’s womb into my heaven I presume I expel your remanence into the land

all that remains of reality
all that remains of reality