Inpropagation (Explicit)-Carcass
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:14.49]Insipid fumes bellow from the atrabilious chimney
[00:18.51]Whilst in the sanctified crevet I calmly pillage and rake
[00:22.83]For hot dry powdered human slag
[00:24.63]Still steaming in the crematorium's grate
[00:27.93]Bio organic ebullition bones tar tallow dehydrates
[00:34.02]For my deleterious horticulture so that I may cultivate
[01:01.62]Your mortal mechanism dies in nutrients rich
[01:05.04]In the hallowed turf you lie just for the taking
[01:08.61]Charred sinew's as good as lime no phosphates do I need
[01:16.59]Deteriorated flesh used as top soil to replenish and nourish seed
[01:22.17]Spreading this human potash as ash matured
[01:43.74]Recycling my rich harvest bring out your dead for use as manure
[02:12.00]Irrigating tears are shed but the ground still must be fed
[02:16.50]Tipping and dusting up the spilt contents of urns
[02:29.85]Every morsel that glows like ember on the fire
[02:33.15]Extinguishing all hope of beatrific dispatch
[02:38.76]These charred chassis desired
[02:39.75]Exequiet rites now performed a coronach sooting up the flu
[02:47.19]Enter my execrable inferno even in the after life there's work to do
[03:01.65]The nitrogen content's high but the flesh is weak
[03:08.58]At the graveside mourners cry you're never to wake again
[03:19.08]Burnt brisket renews the ground to germinate my seed
[03:33.06]Cremated bodies are my spoil to use them as plant feed
[03:38.73]Ploughing this abhorrent human manure
[03:43.41]Seeding my rich harvest bring out your dead for the soils to devour
[03:57.36]Dry the dead are bled because the ground must be fed
[04:00.36]And there's still no rest for the dead
[04:34.83]I propagate dust in the grate
[04:46.20]Ashes to ashes dust to dust diluted in water and sprayed on crops
[04:55.26]Charcoal fats flesh and soot fertilising pasture with active fertile rot
[05:22.83]Incumbent latent calories are spent
[05:27.48]Ashes to ashes dust to dust renewing the land with corpses corrupt
[05:34.17]Mortuary scrapings hearses a must to the hot hearth the deceased are trussed
[05:55.11]Harvesting the defouled to fertilize my soil
[05:58.44]Rejuvenating the spent with my fecundate spoils
[06:16.95]Reaping the gone to nourish the land
[06:19.65]Replenishing exhausted pasture with my uncanny sleight of hand
[06:22.95]Restoring the unnatural balance sowing my seed
[06:26.85]Defalcating the departed I rapt and glean
[06:29.67]So I recite my contrite lament lacrimation for the dead
[06:36.42]Their rest which I disturb
[06:40.68]Where should stand row upon row of cold grey remembrance stones
[06:47.94]My cash crops now grow
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[al:]
[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:14.49]Insipid fumes bellow from the atrabilious chimney
[00:18.51]Whilst in the sanctified crevet I calmly pillage and rake
[00:22.83]For hot dry powdered human slag
[00:24.63]Still steaming in the crematorium's grate
[00:27.93]Bio organic ebullition bones tar tallow dehydrates
[00:34.02]For my deleterious horticulture so that I may cultivate
[01:01.62]Your mortal mechanism dies in nutrients rich
[01:05.04]In the hallowed turf you lie just for the taking
[01:08.61]Charred sinew's as good as lime no phosphates do I need
[01:16.59]Deteriorated flesh used as top soil to replenish and nourish seed
[01:22.17]Spreading this human potash as ash matured
[01:43.74]Recycling my rich harvest bring out your dead for use as manure
[02:12.00]Irrigating tears are shed but the ground still must be fed
[02:16.50]Tipping and dusting up the spilt contents of urns
[02:29.85]Every morsel that glows like ember on the fire
[02:33.15]Extinguishing all hope of beatrific dispatch
[02:38.76]These charred chassis desired
[02:39.75]Exequiet rites now performed a coronach sooting up the flu
[02:47.19]Enter my execrable inferno even in the after life there's work to do
[03:01.65]The nitrogen content's high but the flesh is weak
[03:08.58]At the graveside mourners cry you're never to wake again
[03:19.08]Burnt brisket renews the ground to germinate my seed
[03:33.06]Cremated bodies are my spoil to use them as plant feed
[03:38.73]Ploughing this abhorrent human manure
[03:43.41]Seeding my rich harvest bring out your dead for the soils to devour
[03:57.36]Dry the dead are bled because the ground must be fed
[04:00.36]And there's still no rest for the dead
[04:34.83]I propagate dust in the grate
[04:46.20]Ashes to ashes dust to dust diluted in water and sprayed on crops
[04:55.26]Charcoal fats flesh and soot fertilising pasture with active fertile rot
[05:22.83]Incumbent latent calories are spent
[05:27.48]Ashes to ashes dust to dust renewing the land with corpses corrupt
[05:34.17]Mortuary scrapings hearses a must to the hot hearth the deceased are trussed
[05:55.11]Harvesting the defouled to fertilize my soil
[05:58.44]Rejuvenating the spent with my fecundate spoils
[06:16.95]Reaping the gone to nourish the land
[06:19.65]Replenishing exhausted pasture with my uncanny sleight of hand
[06:22.95]Restoring the unnatural balance sowing my seed
[06:26.85]Defalcating the departed I rapt and glean
[06:29.67]So I recite my contrite lament lacrimation for the dead
[06:36.42]Their rest which I disturb
[06:40.68]Where should stand row upon row of cold grey remembrance stones
[06:47.94]My cash crops now grow
