The Exquisite Flavor of Gastro-Anal Tripe - Exhumed

Churning and warm, your insides I gnaw, I dribble and fuss over the bubbling

Pus… Masticate the foaming carnage, Eviscerated human garbage, Curdling

Innards now ground and chewed, Cannibalized torso ensanguined and nude…

Eating the bleeding, the reeking splattered limbs, Now chomping the entrails

To bits, Feeding off seething bowel and intestine, The spurting of enzymes

Of swill… Innards rent and dribbling, Are consumed with sanguinary

Delight, The organs and offal are so succulent, The exquisite flavour of Gastro-anal tripe… I drink the viscous lymphatic fluid, And delight in The consistency and flavour, The putrid aftertaste of masticated bowel,

Meets with my overwhelming favour… I slobber as I dine, I suck the marrow

From your spine, I gobble the feotid faecal matter, With no regard to my Table manners…