Testo The Matter Of Splatter Exhumed
Hands stained and filthy from digging deep for the answer
That lies at the heart of the matter of splatter...
Eschatological â The grave matters with which we struggle
Pathological â The perverse perpetuation of this purulent puzzle
Repugnant â The wretched riddle unravels in a reeking revelation
Repulsive â The final fetid farce yields such a rancid realization
Now your morbid curiosity may finally be answered
Deep in the heart of the matter of splatter...
A morbid matter on which to meditate or mutilate
A deathly detail to deliberate and desiccate
A sombre study in which sagacity is tantamount to insanity
An insalubrious interest in the inhumed and the unsanitary...
An unhealthy pursuit of the purulent and parturient
A feculent fixation upon the fetid filth and excrement
An exhaustive examination of the excreted and the exhumed
A tireless appetite to hill the silt atop the tomb...
Nebulous â The sanguineous solution is seldom seen before the last
Amorphous â Seemingly always six deep feet beyond your grasp
Funereal â Carnal cartography to chart the course of lifeâs denouement
Corporeal â The wretched revelation that you sought proves harder to swallow than youâd thought...
That anatomy is destiny is the unforgiving answer
Culled from the heart of the matter of splatter...