Cadaveric Slags

Foul brain paste bubbles in oven My fridge crowded Cadaveric stumps and organs In washing machine revolves the entrails With purulent fumes kitchen inflate Through the grate I grind kidneys Liver, groin, stomach is for mincing Slags at pan This stuffing I'll cram into The rectum and salt in urine Garnish is the multiplied And cooked worms Relish is the cut out And dried spots Galantine from corpse Blood to drink and pus for sauce Grill crunch by toasted On human fat lymphatic glands I cook the putrid corpse Stew and smoke, with onion and vomit Pie with slags, human pates Baked ovum, dead is the dwell of vermins Mazut daub, cold and crooked Tinned human nap, wait for my hook