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Excreted Guts

by Execration

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1.
Corpse on a hook Dripping purulent ooze Rotting death stench Yum, what's for lunch? Pot placed beneath Catching every festering piece Flesh for a feast Not for one but many Not for one but many An appetite for the dead Feast on carrion flesh With numerous friends Not for one but many An appetite for the dead Feast on carrion flesh With numerous friends Not for one but many An appetite for the dead Feast on carrion flesh With numerous friends Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Cook you up Watch you rot Hot for lunch Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Cook you up Watch you rot Hot for lunch Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Cook you up In a pot Hot for lunch Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Cook you up Watch you rot Hot for lunch Pot placed beneath Catching every festering piece Flesh for a feast Not for one but many Corpse on a hook Dripping purulent ooze Rotting death stench Yum, what's for lunch? Corpse on a hook Dripping purulent ooze Rotting death stench Yum, what's for lunch? Pot placed beneath Catching every festering piece Flesh for a feast Not for one but many Not for one but many An appetite for the dead Feast on carrion flesh With numerous friends Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Cook you up Watch you rot Hot for lunch Hey deadbeat No more sleep You're my meat Corpse on a hook Dripping purulent ooze Rotting death stench Yum, what's for lunch? Pot placed beneath Catching every festering piece Flesh for a feast Not for one but many
2.
Gazing blue The woman sat Thoughts of forcing slaughter Pretending her innocence Getting back from the peace A vision of her ripped apart An infliction forced upon As the brutal rape begun In between my forever greed Unleashing my drained life An erection tugs a dying chin I love decapitation The woman sat Thoughts of forcing slaughter Pretending her innocence Getting back from the peace A vision of her ripped apart An infliction forced upon As the brutal rape begun Getting back from the peace A vision of her ripped apart An infliction forced upon As the brutal rape begun Getting back from the peace A vision of her ripped apart An infliction forced upon As the brutal rape begun The woman sat Thoughts of forcing slaughter Pretending her innocence
3.
Coming home from church From my upturned grave Reanimation drives me on Excreted guts I crave Lusting drives me there Found a rotting corpse Flesh peeling off with hair But she's still beautiful Brought her home to doc So he could inject her With a horrendous serum To turn dead flesh into my play-thing Limp corpse began twitching Anguish from being reawoken Didn't want her squirming So I left her neck broken We writhe together madly She joined me in a fervor Flayed skin is the orifice Through which I grope colon and bile Coming home from church From my upchurned grave Reanimation drives me on Excreted guts I crave Lusting drives me there Found a rotting corpse Flesh peeling off with hair But she's still beautiful Limp corpse began twitching Anguish from being reawoken Didn't want her squirming So I left her neck broken We writhe together madly She joined me in a fervor Flayed skin is the orifice Through which I grope colon and bile Limp corpse began twitching Anguish from being reawoken Didn't want her squirming So I left her neck broken Excreted guts Excreted guts Flayed skin is the orifice Through which I grope colon and bile Flayed skin is the orifice Through which I grope colon and bile Limp corpse began twitching Anguish from being reawoken Didn't want her squirming So I left her neck broken Coming home from church From my upturned grave Reanimation drives me on Excreted guts I crave We writhe together madly She joined me in a fervor Flayed skin is the orifice Through which I grope colon and bile
4.
Fiendish Max 02:07
It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. 86 is the number of this fiend Chief is really Anton LaVey 99 is Satanโ€™s whore We're rotting when we watch get smart It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. 86 is the number of this fiend Chief is really Anton LaVey 99 is Satanโ€™s whore We're rotting when we watch get smart Fiendish max It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. Fiendish max It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. 86 is the number of this fiend Chief is really Anton LaVey It's not all gravy Says our deity We are worshipping him When we watch T.V. 86 is the number of this fiend Chief is really Anton LaVey 99 is Satanโ€™s whore We're rotting when we watch get smart 99 is Satanโ€™s whore We're rotting when we watch get smart
5.
Jack LaDue 02:37
Environment of backward hicks Union of the dregs and sludge Gene pool of shambling goons Inbreeding; the common rule Environment of backward hicks Union of the dregs and sludge Too fat to live Too dumb to die Father, brother, uncle All the same guy Bare feet, hair greased Fat butt, four teeth Too fat to live Too dumb to die Father, brother, uncle All the same guy Salvage man Steals copper pipe Personality and smell Of rotting tripe Gene pool of shambling goons Inbreeding; the common rule
6.
Lurching in my box Movements not my own Defiled by their hungry mouths It's the only real life I seethe Slowly my insides churn With their quivering life My entrails are their nest Making death a putrid state of unrest Slowly my insides churn My surrogate children born Me providing their first meal Devouring the last of my corrupted flesh Burrowing on to find a cadaver that's fresh Lurching in my box Movements not my own Defiled by their hungry mouths It's the only real life I seethe Slowly my insides churn With their quivering life My entrails are their nest Making death a putrid state of unrest Slowly my insides churn
7.
Coffee House 01:18
Cappuccino, cigarettes Beatniks, bongos, Maynard G. Krebs As you walk in - Dobie vomits in horror Maynards' minions soup on the gravy Cappuccino, cigarettes Beatniks, bongos, Maynard G. Krebs As you walk in - Dobie vomits in horror Maynards' minions soup on the gravy Stench of caffeine sweat fills the air A "daddy-o" reeks on his throne Hep cats crawl on the floor Cappuccino, cigarettes Beatniks, bongos, Maynard G. Krebs As you walk in - Dobie vomits in horror Maynards' minions soup on the gravy Cappuccino, cigarettes Beatniks, bongos, Maynard G. Krebs As you walk in - Dobie vomits in horror Maynards' minions soup on the gravy
8.
A blind witch sits on the porch Of a rotten shack down by the docks Hoping that he'll arrive shortly So she can tell him what he wants to hear Erskine's fish buried in the sand It's rotting head poking through Picks it up without a second thought Just like he's done for so many years A blind witch sits on the porch Of a rotten shack down by the docks The stench doesn't bother him anymore He salivates as she fiddles with the fish's guts
9.
Meat 01:52
Raised for one purpose Fattened up from birth Don't ask me where it comes from I'd enjoy making you sick Led to their death Obese and unsuspecting Last of the fat beasts' strength Spent while convulsing A hook through the gullet Lifts the meat off the floor Positioned over a vat A steamy slit down the belly Led to their death Obese and unsuspecting Last of the fat beasts' strength Spent while convulsing

about

Execration was a short lived band from Glendale, Arizona. They produced two demos with the same lineup. Their first demo "Appetite for the Dead" was released in early 1991; pure old school death metal. Their second demo "Meat" was released in 1992. They moved more towards grindcore but didn't lose their death metal roots. The guitar and drums are much faster paced. If you are a fiend for discovering any old school demos you may not have come across, this is a great find!

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released February 16, 2023

Jeremy Prescott - Vocals, Lyrics
Terry Marvel - Guitar, Music
Robert Brooks - Bass
Rudy Rascon - Drums, Music

David Creigh - Remastering

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Independent record label that focuses on releasing (primarily) death metal that is in dire need of a reissue. Mostly centered towards CDs, vinyl could be in the future. Any suggestions are welcome!

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