Funkadelic - Maggot Brain
Under our daily world and always close to the curtain to dead is a whole civilisation on the edge of metamorphosis. With the difference of the majestic butterfly, however, this race of the wonders limbless writhe and twist in the stink, corpse putrefied of the end of the life.
Cannibal Corpse - A Skull Full of Maggots
They breakdown the old man and transform the matter again, however their own physical transformation, while energetic, leaves much with imagination. With their parts, although humbly and simple spirits, they ensure a service necessary of the world. However, their intended goal is ambivalent. They seem to only exist to irritate and annoy.
Gwar - Maggots
Thus, with this, do we have to celebrate the stage flesh-eating larvae?
The Maggots - Do the Maggot!
Thanks of special to carrioncart, aka Twirling Drifter, for of will to present Good Ol' Jack Dickson:
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What no Skinny Puppy?
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