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NUCLEAR DEATH LYRICS

Carrion for Worm

"Carrion for Worm" (1991)

1. Spawn Song
2. The Human Seed
3. Proposing to the Impaled
4. Moribund
5. Greenflies
6. Return of the Feasting Witch
7. A Dark Country
8. Lurker in the Closet: A "Fairy" Tale
9. Cathedral of Sleep
10. Homage to Morpheus
11. Carrion for Worm
12. Vampirism







1. Spawn Song

A dog playing in garbage
an image of hyenas and detahs leftovers;
a dog plying with a dead fish
found admidst the debris...

He smells the air -
the juices of the spoiled fish
the sour garbage and the sex of the dog...
As the sky turns to dark
he follows the dog by way of alleys.
He has an erection...

He rises up out of the dirt
and he pretends to breathe
the beuty of the setting sun
brings a depraved glamour to his night...

He is the corpse that kissed the leper
and pulled away with the lepers tongue.
He was seen by the roadside
fucking something dead...

It rises upout of the dirt
and it pretends to breathe
It is the corpse of a dog
and it is pregnant...

Children playing in garbage
an image of hyenas and death leftovers;
Children with tails and coarse hair
barking at something dead...




2. The Human Seed

I planted a row of fetus this morning
found them in the garbage behind a clinic
I grow impatient after a week of waiting
they have yet to show sign of growth
I gave them vitamins and gave them my feces.
and yet they remain unseen...

I dig them up but I find only one.
and I planted six - six - six
the fetus is black and covered in all manner of insect.
I cannot harvest this fungus covered meat
I notice that it has been set upon by small teeth
and I notice rifts in the dirt where the other five
burrowed away...

I realize now where I went wrong.
too many vitamins and not enough of my feces
but alas it is too late...for they have returned
they woke me so they could eat
And all I ever wanted was to raise children of my own.
My father must have pulled me too early from the ground...




3. Proposing to the Impaled

We have loved and been loved
and we have been scorned and hurt by love;
love as an entity can be a black and hideous thing-
...it masticates then swollows and in the end
we are it's moist stools...

I found your parents
(now the black fruit which nourishes the lice of the earth)
and asked them for your hand in marriage
but their foul remains refused me
so I disturbed them...

Lord Maggot Under Earth
Your Lover Impaled Live
Love Bleeding Colon's Blood
Moon Above Beneath Night
LORD MAGGOT UNDER EARTH
YOUR LOVER IMPALED LIVE
LOVE BLEEDING COLON'S BLOOD
MOON ABOVE BENEATH NIGHT

I stand before you adorned in web
human only in form, the Lord of Maggot...
remember my proposal of matrimony
as the stake break through the walls of your intestine
to meet your lungs, my love...

the gravy of your ruined bowels continue to run
the more you spill, the more I love
the gravy of your ruined bowels continue to run
the more you spill, the more I love
The Gravy Of Your Ruined Bowels Continue To Run
The More You Spill, The More I Love
THE GRAVY OF YOUR RUINED BOWELS
CONTINUE TO RUN
THE MORE YOU SPILL, THE MORE I LOVE




4. Moribund

No one plays here
they see only darkness
and when I eat with my friends
I can smell them...

Sometimes my friend leaves
and I'm alone with them...
So I wonder among the corpses
until I find the smell I crave...
it's lying on it's stomach
backside in the air...
it's a male, but my hardness doesn't care...
I thrust and enter and there are no objections...

Sometimes my friend finds me atop of a corpse
and he threatens to take away my hardness
but then he shows me his hardness
and we are friend again...

No one plays here
they see only darkness
and in the morgue when all is still
I run among the corpses, barking...




5. Greenflies

No one plays here
they see only darkness
and when I eat with my friends
I can smell them...

Sometimes my friend leaves
and I'm alone with them...
So I wonder among the corpses
until I find the smell I crave...
it's lying on it's stomach
backside in the air...
it's a male, but my hardness doesn't care...
I thrust and enter and there are no objections...

Sometimes my friend finds me atop of a corpse
and he threatens to take away my hardness
but then he shows me his hardness
and we are friend again...

No one plays here
they see only darkness
and in the morgue when all is still
I run among the corpses, barking...




6. Return of the Feasting Witch

My grandfather hunted witches
when he was a young man.
He would always find them guilty
and then burn them...
"Mother, grandfathers dead in his bed
and his head has been chewed on..."

My father hunts witches now...
he's a holy man; he lives by the bible...
he hunts the witches, condemn them,
hurts their bodies and burns them...
"...but now he's not moving and he's smiling from ear to ear,
and he's drooling red..."

I've seen my mother nude and I've seen mine own reflection.
I've seen my mother enyoing anal love with dogs and hairy demons...
"...and the death of my father and grandfather don't bother me,
but the taste of their meat upsets my stomach..."

The sleeping plague has awakened...
The vampiric witch is satad...
Mother of all impurity...
Ave, thy hated heart, ave...




7. A Dark Country

Radiation's children taken by the hand
and led to darkness
Chemically wasted warriors roam the land
in search of madness
What's left of freedom matters no more
death is always here
In the world of darkness and death
innocence lives in fear...

Salvation is lost, death is god
faith is damnation
Radiation's children taken by the hand
and burnt to blackness
Whats left of life exists no more
death is always here
World of darkness. world of the dead
will rise...




8. Lurker in the Closet: A "Fairy" Tale

Little boy with little penis
plays his organ in the dark;
his lust will forever be
with the feces of his homosexual lovers;
the boy will forever dine
on the feces of his homosexual lovers;
Little boy, perverted boy
don't grow up--- just die...

I've always been with him
in the dark, out of sight...
all these years he's sickened me
he's gone the way of the 'fairy'...
he's come out of the closet
and he's tasted his lover's penis
after it's been in his own anus...
the bastard sickens me--- I must leave...

So this is how the tale ends:
A boy grows up to be a man
who loves other men by way of anus...
and the monster in the closet comes out and leaves
taking with him the fairy man's penis
...feading it to the first hungry dog he finds...
"Wake up fairy man, your corpse smells..."




9. Cathedral of Sleep

When I awoke
a man wearing black is between my legs
tongueing my vagina
lapping me like a thirsty dog...

Through my revulsion
I feel some mild pleasure
then the man wearing black stands
pulling my hair from his teeth
but I noticed nothing dangled between his legs
He was a female down there-
and from his vagina came a toungue
followed by many fingers...

I awoke again
this time I'm chained to an altar
There are six women wearing habits around me
and they are cutting their own throats...

Through my revulsion
I feel some mild pleasure
then they fall upon me
soaking me in arterial blood
I thought they were dead
but then they stood
the gashes in their throats yawning
and from each gaping tear comes a penis
followed by many tongues

I entered their world not to worship
but to feel pleasure through the darkness of revulsion
and as I lay down to masturbate
among the gore of many animals
I realize I am a woman
but when I entered their world
I WAS A MAN!




10. Homage to Morpheus

Look at me... is the world still here?
Has it changed from blue to black?
There are many holes which cover my body
I need more veins...
Will no one remember me?
the way I cry and shake and tremble
the way I smell of sour mold
the pale tissue which portrays my flesh...

Will anyone remember me?
the way I moan and beg for more
the way I sell myself for money
so many diseases call my body home
Look at me... is the earth still here?
Has it changed from blue to black?
there are many scabs which cover my body
WHERE ARE MY FUCKING NEEDLES?!

Praise to the syringe
and praise to the almighty heroine
for thine is the kingdom of filth
the power of illusion
and the glory of worthlessness...
... forever and ever...




11. Carrion for Worm

He was born or the deformed
his name is worm
because he looks like one

He was a side show freak
repulsively small... a sight to be seen
those not afraid would laugh

Now he has fled
gone to ground
in a cemetary

because I saw him emerging from a hole
something dangling from his mouth
he must have seen me and followed me home

Now no one believes me
they think that after intercourse
with my little sister
I mangled her stomach

They're partly right
I did have sex with my little sister
but it was worm who ate his way
out of her stomach...
... and now he's gone...




12. Vampirism

I tell myself
vampires do not exist
but the woman took me to her world
and blessed me with her toungue
then I came to my senses
and became aware of my surroundings

torches cast light upon the many skulls
dried viscera adorned the walls
and a disemboweled little boy smiled at me
and I knew he was food...

the woman and I then laid upon her lords tomb
and I was inside her
giving the old thing life
and her vagina had teeth!

At first there is nothing
only the dark, the unknowing
... not even the pain
then my eyes opened
and I was aware-
aware of my padded surroundings...
the woman did not kill me
even worse she let me live
and I remember all to well
HER VAGINA HAD TEETH!

 


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