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Slaughery Chophouse
03:04
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chop-house we host you
hundreds of delicacies
pleasure on the menu
make your choise we cook for you
flesh granted
skin alive the bodies
best place from miles around
change of scenery guaranted
lungs juice as aperitive
fried eyes for starter dish
larva with flesh paste
crush under foot by our care
finest brewing of the zone
we age infected spirits
served in empty skulls
try our putrid elexir
please be sitted
to this bone made table
enjoy
the round of dishes
we'll treat you
force fed in the store house
crush bones
grind flesh
no waste
eat the remains
roast meat
sliceed eyes
relish
chomp the mess
bistered flesh is cooling
boiling the corpses
naked and bruised
eyes white and glazed
chop up the flesh
floor urine soaked
kitchen is a mess
baby sushi
swallow it down
slaughtery chop-house
slaughtery chop-house
slaughtery chop-house
slaughtery chop-house
chop-house we host you
hundreds of delicacies
pleasure on the menu
make your choise we cook for you
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Sadistic Leathered Whore
03:56
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left for dead
bitch is stripped off
drunks on corn
tucked her in a truck
gangbanged holes
packed till rupture
she gagged
as her jaws broken
her head mob the floor
leaving wounded eye
throat burst hard
sexually broken
cries of pain
as she pass out
innards snatched and fucked
her corpse their hate
vintage tate of revenge
raise her body
black eyepatch crossing her face
feel her whip eager to strangle
she's the hunter, raging hate that kills
bleed the stalkers, make them disapear
slash babydoll, release the cure
show no remorse, rampage the pigs
you're the hammer, they're the anvil
crumble down bastards die in fear
cries of torture
shoutings of pain
stabbed in the chest
cut to the ground
beat them to death
show no mercy
slice on the ribs
then skin follows
all flayed alive
spread their blood
crush their face
spare no blow
hatefull
kind of men
bow down
you're the victim
anger and hate
feed her will
endless torment
watch them bleed to death
pull their spine out
stomp them to pulp
pond of cold blood
stay forever cold
sportbag filled with tools from the cave
homicidal urge warrant their screams
pale and cold faces of pain
fuel her blood corrupted by AIDS
can't flee no need to struggle
yo dead is all she needs
brutalised corruption
she drag you here to die
tremble with fear
leather whore is coming
feel her breath right on your back
as she pull your face and bite
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Covent Abuse
03:06
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covent abuse
down to the hills
spark of a light
crossed my sharpened eyes
starving for real
exhausted by fights
i need some inebriation
a pair of warm tights
lair of lust as a shelter
pushed by my needs
trough the rowdy weather
already planning
my future delights
piercing a bush
i preview a door
but quickly found
my tavern turn in a covent
nevermind
nuns will do the trick
innocent souls
mass wine and luxury
covent
abuse
my need for lust is aimed at you
covent
abuse
feel my anger when i puke
virgins and wimps in a shed
ready to drown in their blood
hatred boils blood in my veins
as i push the wooden door
covent
abuse
my need for lust is aimed at you
covent
abuse
feel my anger when i puke
pop the cork of every bottle
flay the skin of every whore
thy so called innocent souls
virgin relics for my den
bleeding corpses flop off the table
giving no thoughts caught
my art imitates my crime
nothing left but charred remains
shut up fuck off and die proud
have tasted all the bodies
perfect meal for a vandal
hunger and wine
best kind of calling
nuns and priests
led me to vocation
show the world evil
that never existed
bring to light
a pure rough violence
bask in lust
neverending rave
show the world pleasures
that never showed up
break a bottle
and cut a throat
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Romance Souvenir
04:08
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outcast from day one
dogskulls nailed to trees
carrion taxidermise
bones withen with bleach
clobber down the drunk hitchiker
melted flesh/ pail of acid
crush bones with a hammer
scattered them in the garden
submissive slaves
puppets to control
abscence of wil zombies
that's what he wish he holds
people as sex-toys
frustrated when they move
bathouse druggist
liquor laced with sedatives
steal a corpse/ drag it home/ make it hugs
chest crushed/ suitcase flee/ have a beer
leather strap/ stuck up/ round a neck
gay bar/ oral sex/ on a corpse
romance/souvenir
romance/souvenir
can of corpse/pour acid/have a beer
spend all your salary in liquor stores
empty cans/on the floor/head in the fridge
pan of calf/on the grill/cannibal dish
heart liver/fine muscles/genitals
documented dismemberment process
fuck a dead/collect skulls/plant a syringe
pour some acide in the head of a teen
prison mate/crush his head
prison mate/crush his head
victim flagged
cops caught
confess all
isolations ends
dumbell in the head
cycle ends
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