Aborted
From a Tepid Whiff
This lingering odor
An abrasive scent to most yet a perfume I adore
Operating doors
Enfold a corpuscle that strolls in
To fulfill my needs

Obnoxious gangrenous obsession
A malodorous confession once I

Commence the Y-incision, reveal the bouquet of perfume within
The smell of plaguing chyme Is nauseatingly compelling

Smell the rot, a goreastic plot
Prolonging spumescence to re-enrich the reek
Bacterial excoriation releasing an aroma so sweet

A heaving puzzle of gore
An abrasive act to some yet a profession I adore
The intestinal tracts sets to the fore
A luscious banquet of feces so delightfully emetic

Consciously addicted I reveal
A bouquet of carnal rot
Lewd demeanor of a brilliant mind
From a tepid whiff
Your cadaver I corrupt
Nothing but an emptied husk
Your decayed remains I defile
Parturient to my grand smile

Obnoxious gangrenous obsession
A malodorous confession

Bathing in globulous rot
With feces I am adorn
Entranced by the stench of manure
Parturient to my grand smile

Obnoxious gangrenous obsession
A malodorous confession
Satisfied by the aromatic holocaust I wreaked
A pungent infatuation from the ass cheek bereaved