Crumb’s Crunchy Delights Organization

by FLESH GRINDER

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Let the dissection begin. The Brazilian Splatter Goregrinders are back. “Crumb’s Crunchy Delights Organization” is easily Flesh Grinder’s sickest work to date. This new carnage has 16 gruesome tunes entirely based on the trash movie “Bad Taste”.

A blood-slashing production by Ciero (Krisiun, ROT, Torture Squad) will make your ears and brain melt in this new goregrind extravaganza. Fans from Dead Infection, General Surgery, early Exhumed, Blood Freak will dig this vomitous delicious.

Buy now or your fresh meat will be served on a tasty rotten burger with a delicious pus sauce.

FLESH GRINDER:
Fábio Gorresen (Vocals and Guitars)
Rogério Murara (Vocals and Bass)
Daniel Henriques (Drums)

All gore songs by Flesh Grinder
All lyrics by Famg Necromaniak,
except “Homo Sapiens Low-calorie Delicacies” which
was taken from the original script from Bad Taste
Recorded, mixed, produced and mastered by Ciero at Da Tribo Studio (SP/SP)
Audio engineered by Trek
Front cover and logo by Camilo Silva

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released October 17, 2013

BLACK HOLE PRODUCTIONS (BHP017)
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Track Name: They Like To Play With Their Food
THEY LIKE TO PLAY WITH THEIR FOOD

Pursuing the food for the swamps
Hunting, pursuing,
Only one game of cat and rat
Mortal blows that open
The flesh and make the advantage biggest
The blood track is uncover
The excitation to play with the food

Imprisoned handle
The more amused trick starts
Mooring the body still with life

Upside-down as well as in one butcher house
The body still hot and with life
When the skin starts to be taken off
Straps of skin and rivers of blood
Hour to whet the knife
The blade cuts from the penis until the neck
The blade is followed by the viscera that goes falling
Our toy does not resist more

Now so remains to cut the meat
The remaining portions goes in a recipient with hot oil

Listen to the snaps of the viscera being fry
Time for another hunt
How to play this time with the food?
To pull out member for member?
To flay and to rip the skin?
To pull out its genitals
And choke then with the organ?
They only like to play with their food

Now so remains to cut the meat
The remaining portions goes in a recipient with hot oil
Track Name: Watch Out... Here Comes Derek
WATCH OUT... HERE’S COME DEREK

With the glasses filthy of blood
Cerebral mass escapes from a broken cranium
Total fury of aids in just one person
The weird face is only deceptive

Chainsaw on his hands
In the time of vengeance he goes screaming on his way
To open aliens belies
To see the guts pull out
The horror just began

The driller killer of human flesh eaters
I'm coming to get you bastards
So watch out... Here’s comes Derek
Track Name: Gruesome Party
GRUESOME PARTY

Choking, sick a revolting mass
Decrypt in a bowel now will be serve
Choking, sick a revolting green mass
Open your mouth and taste the bowel
Full of parasites that make my guts
A worm home sweet worm home

Vomitus and grotesque is our party
Gruesome party revolting sick
Grotty flesh dead stench
Grotesque, gruesome and revolting

Eating the green mass
It’s free of fat
Eating the green mass
Maggot’s playground
Guts, viscera, disgusting
Came to gruesome party
A full house of guests
Blood and excrements in mass
Eating the green mass
It’s all-free of fats
All guts, viscera and blood
Enjoy the dead meat
Sick, sick, sick
End your night dancing with maggots
Track Name: Special Pus Sauce
SPECIAL PUS SAUCE

Are you soon to prove the true flavor??
Only for the finest palates
The secret is always in the temper
In the consistency and the color
In living red blood
In the consistency of just collected pus
From purulent open abscesses
In the human meat for consume

Special pus sauce
The best taste of rot
Special pus sauce
The magnify of gore

Adds the meat with one week in decomposition
The maggots adds the special flavor
Pull off the bones and grind together with the liver
Squeeze the eyes as eggs
Transforms cadaver in a deform mass
To thicken the recently broth boiled
Where the added worms blow up
Are you smelling it?

It’s boiling
It’s almost done your new mayonnaise
Cold food and hot dishes
I prefer to eat with my hands
Track Name: I’m With The Guts
I’M WITHIN THE GUTS

Open the way in guts with
My brand new chainsaw

Like I was tubing a patient
Chainsaw pull to pieces the teeth

Cutting the flesh, opening
And ripping the throat way

A beauty ride by the digestive system
Breaking the internal organs

Dislocating the guts and viscera
All the preparation for an anal rebirth

I’m coming with the guts
I’m within the guts

I’m with the guts
I’m within the guts
Track Name: Kicking A Decapitated Torso In The Balls
KICKING A DECAPITATED TORSO IN THE BALLS

Tools of dilacerations
That cuts, ripper and broken
Our time to pulverize the brain eaters
Take the head, destroy the brain
Take a look in the cerebral mass
Oozing together with the blood down the fossa

Kicking a decapitated torso in the balls
To look then out from the jugular vein
Track Name: Brains Are Spoon Food
BRAINS ARE SPOON FOOD

Run away from these men
These men with blue shirt
You are just food to feed their hunger
Are you hungry mister zombie?

Your carcass doesn’t - matter for then
Only fresh meat - (you meat)
What a shame - you’re caught
Like a mice - in their trap
Start to prepare - some bites in flesh
Pull out pieces of meat - (you meat)

Run away from this mans
This mans with blue shirt
You are just food to feed their hunger
Are you hungry mister zombie?

For the principal dish the head was open
Don’t play with the brain mass
Get a spoon after all brains are spoon food
Brains are spoon food

Lick the blood
Brains are spoon food
Track Name: Homo Sapiens Low-calories Delicacies
HOMO SAPIENS LOW-CALORIE DELICACIES

The job is almost done
We take off for home tomorrow
I’m sure you'll be pleased
To be leaving this shitty planet

In the meantime l must impress
Upon you the importance
Of remaining in human form
No matter how awkward, uncomfortable

And ugly it makes you feel
We are so close to success
That we must take no chances
Unless we can present samples

Isn’t it amazing how you can fit?
A whole town of humans
Into a few card of board boxes,
If you slice off the fat?

The Mass Slaughter Permits
Within a year the giant mincer
Will descend from the sky...
The noddy-burger machine!

We'll bring out a whole line...
Of Homo sapiens low-calorie delicacies...
Juicy raw rump...
Brains soaked in lemon juice...
Spinal fluid sauce...
Assorted organ stew...
Sapiens burgers...
And chewy homo nuggets
Track Name: Sapiens Burger
SAPIENS BURGER

Tasteful propaganda everywhere
You can’t leave this newest taste sensation
You deserve the complete one
All slice of meet you want
Now this human race garbage serves for something
Even they rancid flesh
We can use all of this in our sapiens burger
Get the special of liver, eyeballs and tongue

I want my sapiens burger
Of liver, eye balls and tongue
I want my sapiens burger
Of liver, eye balls and tongue

Tasteful propaganda everywhere
You can’t leave this newest taste sensation
You deserve the complete one
All slice of meet you want
Now this human race garbage serves for something
Even they rancid flesh
We can use all of this in our sapiens burger
Get the special of liver, eyeballs and tongue

Ha ha ha... Meet the cook and the secrets of his sapiens burger
Track Name: Vomitous Delicious
VOMITOUS DELICIOUS

Vomitous delicious
I think the gruel is ready
Vomitous extra delicious
Delicious vicious

Uhhh - arghhh - blerghhh
Vomitous delicious

I think the gruel is ready
Vomitous extra delicious
Delicious vicious

Let’s drink
Let’s prove the flavor that’s coming of
These bastards’ innards
Let’s drink and choke
Smell it hard
This delicious is my vicious
Vomitous delicious
Track Name: Suck My Spinning Steel
SUCK MY SPINNING STEEL

It’s the old magic still here my friends
A lot of violence and blood spread
Let’s rock the chainsaw symphonies
Starts the blood on screen
A bunch of alien bastards killing maniacs

Dickhead, shithead
Suck my spinning steel
Shithead, bastard
Fuck you and eat steel

Suck my spinning steel
Watch spinning
Watch cutting
Watch open the flesh
Chainsaw symphony continues

Cocksucker, old faggot
Suck my spinning steel
Dirty whores, shithead
Open your ass to the spinning steel

In Derek’s style
Cutting, mangle and enjoy all this
No bones to the dogs are left
Complete and no clean job

Badass, asshole
Continues to suck my spinning steel
Dickhead, shithead,
Bastard now dead meat
Track Name: We, The Food
WE, THE FOOD

Transformam cadaveres em poças de sangue
Um sangue de textura grossa e preta
A junção das entranhas expostas
A perfuração da pele e da carne
Tudo tão fácil de cortar e perfurar
Corpos tomados só agora uma casca oca
Um depósito de lixo que anda
E deixa seu rastro como fezes

They transform us into food
We are as cows ready to the abate

Appreciating the sweet meat
A simple junk food we are

Feeling the smell of mortis
Of the bodies that rots

We no long fear
Our end is coming near

Feeling the smell of mortis
Of the bodies that rots
Just junk food
No free of fat
Feeling the smell of mortis
Of the bodies that rots
We no long fear
Our end is coming near
Feeling the smell of mortis
Of the bodies that rots
Track Name: Kaihoro
KAIHORO

The dead mans city
Dead meat that’s walks
Dead meat that’s bleed
In a bay surrounded by blood
Kaihoro the butcher city
Kaihoro all will be eaten
No be left only one
The time you be served is come
Kaihoro a suggestive name
One by one the citizens are
Been caught our first slaughter
House you’ll the next to be served
Kaihoro the butcher city
Kaihoro all will be eaten
No be left only one
The time you be served is come
The dead mans blood city
Dead meat that is wrath we are now
Dead meat served fresh
With source made by blood
Kaihoro the butcher city
Kaihoro all will be eaten
No be left only one
The time you be served is come
Kaihoro keeps a suggestive name
One by one the citizens are been devoured
CCD first meal your bones are left
Kaihoro the butcher city
Kaihoro all will be eaten
No be left only one
Track Name: Traditional CCD Fetus In Jelly Jar
TRADITIONAL CCD FETUS IN JELLY JAR

The most traditional product of a traditional company

Pregnant women chosen by a high quality standard

Fetus collected by the woman’s opened belly

Conserve the fetus more fresh, fresh to the jelly

Begin the dissection mutilate, ripper and main

Separate the tender flesh
To garbage with the bones of the neck

Human baby meat
It’s cost very cheap
Cooking the baby’s torso
Unweave the meat

All process industrialized
The baby goes to grind
Tender fresh meat
A tasteful plate you’ll see

The traditional CCD Fetus in jelly jar
Tasteful flavor
The traditional CCD Fetus in jelly jar
Tasteful flavor with extra placenta
Track Name: Trash Nausea Total
TRASH NAUSEA TOTAL

Sit at my living room gross and bloody will be my night
My VCR is dropping blood viscera jump out of the screen
Intestines and limbs became food
Ohh as I love this shit fun with rancid corpses
More fun that I had in the morgue
Hypnotized by the images of grotesque and sick bizarre
A no ending orgy of horror of blood, main and bad taste
Fun... They walks among us the zombies always pleases
A feast guts divine intestines and limbs they food
Begin the blood feast
Now they start to eat slow, deep and hard
Even vomit they like my VCR is spit more blood now
It’s too more fun for a Saturday night
I see blood dropping from the screen
What a lovely night here bad taste became
Trash nausea total for us bad taste became
Splatter nausea total
Track Name: Stick All The Pieces In A Plastic Bag
STICK ALL THE PIECES IN A PLASTIC BAG

They are making the completely clean
Town to town
Just tasting the flavor
Kihoro a battle zone

Blood and guts
Are the orders of the day

Save your self
Don’t end your days inside a food box
Take care with the blood
On the floor

Pieces of brains
Can make you die if you slide

Take care with the blood
On the floor

Pieces of brains
Can make you slide

Stick all the pieces in a plastic bag
It’s for analyses?

Stick all the pieces in a plastic bag
Human garbage that’s all