| Song | Writhe In Putressence |
| Artist | Cattle Decapitation |
| 作曲 : Astor, Oftedal, Ryan | |
| This is the way your life ends? | |
| On a slab in my basement | |
| Perplexed by your loss of limbs | |
| And wondering where your face went | |
| Inside my den | |
| Random pieces of corpses hanging | |
| Traces of boodshed and musculomanglings | |
| Osseous tissue, carpals and phalanges | |
| A reek so dense | |
| The steam that emanates from your breath | |
| Is evident | |
| Of condensed pheremones excreted by death | |
| Post mortal flatulations | |
| Tissue gas from fermentation | |
| Decrepit-corpus-exhalations | |
| Writhing in putressence | |
| Oh, the agony? | |
| Your lover caged atop my stove | |
| Helplessly observing | |
| Your dismemberment | |
| Inhaling the fumes of human methane | |
| With heat on high | |
| Simmering and cooked alive | |
| Life is hard as an anthropophage in such conditions as this? | |
| After infection sets in | |
| Intact homeostasis by saline and plasma | |
| Spastically writhing in putridity | |
| Carefully placed slabs of concrete become a vice | |
| Organs and fluid exit your mouth and eyes | |
| A complete peristalsis of the systems | |
| Mucosal throbbing of every pleura | |
| Venous, serous, menstrual-basted in pus | |
| In blood and pus we writhe |
| zuò qǔ : Astor, Oftedal, Ryan | |
| This is the way your life ends? | |
| On a slab in my basement | |
| Perplexed by your loss of limbs | |
| And wondering where your face went | |
| Inside my den | |
| Random pieces of corpses hanging | |
| Traces of boodshed and musculomanglings | |
| Osseous tissue, carpals and phalanges | |
| A reek so dense | |
| The steam that emanates from your breath | |
| Is evident | |
| Of condensed pheremones excreted by death | |
| Post mortal flatulations | |
| Tissue gas from fermentation | |
| Decrepitcorpusexhalations | |
| Writhing in putressence | |
| Oh, the agony? | |
| Your lover caged atop my stove | |
| Helplessly observing | |
| Your dismemberment | |
| Inhaling the fumes of human methane | |
| With heat on high | |
| Simmering and cooked alive | |
| Life is hard as an anthropophage in such conditions as this? | |
| After infection sets in | |
| Intact homeostasis by saline and plasma | |
| Spastically writhing in putridity | |
| Carefully placed slabs of concrete become a vice | |
| Organs and fluid exit your mouth and eyes | |
| A complete peristalsis of the systems | |
| Mucosal throbbing of every pleura | |
| Venous, serous, menstrualbasted in pus | |
| In blood and pus we writhe |