Worming Lyrics
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1. Worming (4:38)
A slithering, voracious host descends
Consuming decay as your thorax ferments
Blindly they hunger, unsated they feast
Countless they number, their repast the deceased
Infesting, digesting
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Flesh turns to liquid, discolored and foul
As the necrovores gorge on your now-livid bowels
Squelching they burrow as your corpse goes to seed
At your nostrils they nibble, in your brain they now feed
Your decay, their entree
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
An abhorrent appetite, for bilious, bloated blight
A sick and loathsome sight, mouthless they feed, toothless they bite
Crawling across your face, your features soon erased
Flesh now a runny paste, witless they waste, tongueless they taste
What remains of your remains is a carnal junk heap
Liquefaction oozes, bubbles and seeps
Still they writhe and devour your steaming entrails
A full belly the reward for their repugnant travails
Voracious, rapacious
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Consuming decay as your thorax ferments
Blindly they hunger, unsated they feast
Countless they number, their repast the deceased
Infesting, digesting
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Flesh turns to liquid, discolored and foul
As the necrovores gorge on your now-livid bowels
Squelching they burrow as your corpse goes to seed
At your nostrils they nibble, in your brain they now feed
Your decay, their entree
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
An abhorrent appetite, for bilious, bloated blight
A sick and loathsome sight, mouthless they feed, toothless they bite
Crawling across your face, your features soon erased
Flesh now a runny paste, witless they waste, tongueless they taste
What remains of your remains is a carnal junk heap
Liquefaction oozes, bubbles and seeps
Still they writhe and devour your steaming entrails
A full belly the reward for their repugnant travails
Voracious, rapacious
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
Worming through a maze of flesh
Writhing in their feast of death
Squirming till there's nothing left
Worming
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Worming - Lyrics
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Worming - Album Credits
Members
- Matt Harvey : Vocals, Guitars
- Ross Sewage : Vocals, Bass
- Sebastian Phillips : Guitars
- Mike Hamilton : Drums
Other staff
- Jason Roberts : Artwork
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