Corpsucha
Saponification
GENRE
I’m getting bored of staring at faces
That grow more grotesque by the day
The pile gets higher and I'm running
Out of places to stack them
What is there to do with a stack of
Mangled putrid human bodies
Consolidate the filth
Maybe place them in a metal drum
And add tea leaves
I'll make my own kombucha with the
Collection of cadavers I had once
Called my neighbors
Corpsucha
I think I'll have you to drink
No I insist
Fermented with black tea and
Entrails to add depth to flavor
Corpsucha
Brewed with more care than
Disposing of bodies
Corpsucha
Containers of filth sit waiting for my mouth to drink
Fermented humans bottled for sale
I'll bring it to the farmers market
To make money of these murders
First I'll add some flavor
Maybe guate or pineapple
What these casualties like these days
I don't really care we
My victims are pulp
Other ingest their remains while gagging
These fools have no clue
They are consuming their fellow humans
That grow more grotesque by the day
The pile gets higher and I'm running
Out of places to stack them
What is there to do with a stack of
Mangled putrid human bodies
Consolidate the filth
Maybe place them in a metal drum
And add tea leaves
I'll make my own kombucha with the
Collection of cadavers I had once
Called my neighbors
Corpsucha
I think I'll have you to drink
No I insist
Fermented with black tea and
Entrails to add depth to flavor
Corpsucha
Brewed with more care than
Disposing of bodies
Corpsucha
Containers of filth sit waiting for my mouth to drink
Fermented humans bottled for sale
I'll bring it to the farmers market
To make money of these murders
First I'll add some flavor
Maybe guate or pineapple
What these casualties like these days
I don't really care we
My victims are pulp
Other ingest their remains while gagging
These fools have no clue
They are consuming their fellow humans
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