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(Lyrics dependent upon listener’s interpretation of the words “fisting,” “talk” and “evening.”)
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80 Seconds Of Hell
01:16
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shot-faced killjoy said
“I’m screaming to no one”
shot-faced killjoy said
“I’m so tired of this
licking wounds and gore
I want to sell you
no one’s pus will come”
singe your song up
subtle bloodstone
butcher found sport
shot-faced killjoy said
“don’t fuck with me any more”
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we will snuff you out
sickened to the bone
strayed too far from left
reaping time has come
blood-filled ass tube
charred smell so pure
flinch your taste to graze
felched to kingdom come
I want me a sugar fish drink
i can’t find my face
thrills that can’t compare
crags to stream from
solace worn is gone
we will find you out
we will find you out
I want me a sugar fish drink
Cthulhu or Astro Cthulhu?
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Lungefuck/Lunchfuck
01:33
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(buttchrist)
we can smell you
we can see you
we can feel you
we are at you
bored-ass vampires
atrophied from misuse
we are coming
we are coming
we are coming
we can smell you, yes
we can see you, yes
we can feel you, yes
we are at you
bored-ass vampires
atrophied from misuse
18 beats from magus
straight from blooded sport
pissed belt of fiends
tie-up in wait for
hollow soul neglect
we are now you
we are now you
we are now you
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latchkey flaccid
purile stenchfest
loving cock block
scent of fuckfish
fetid woundsmile
lorded over all
put that thing back
ousted souls burn
as on entrails flow,
heads roll to the sky
glistening limbs
adorn us from high
spectral sanskrit
losses counted
bailout bondsman
thwarted warthog
bears beyond us
godless killers
misplaced feedtube
fed up skulls down
as on entrails flow
heads roll to the sky
glistening limbs
adorn us from high
stephen pearcy death camp
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necro-phagic phallus-tastic
it’s what i what i made made i feel feel and squeal
blaspheme real dream i scream fanta
it’s what i what i made made i feel feel and squeal
hemo philo facto toto
necrophagicblasphemer
necrophagicblasphemer
necrophagicblasphemer
hemophile
it’s why i why i made made i squeal
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Hate Crime
01:59
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hissing hate crime mortal vomit on legs
tongue of dead child rectal implant
sweaty horsefuck dreams are so dumb
this means nothing to me
siphon tube in devil’s right eye
dick in left and emotion escapes me
sparkling genocide of the moon
that’s not lit take a shit
in your throat where i cut it
sharp shot awake hate crime black hole
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8. |
The Smoldering Turd
02:12
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In which kim carsons and little boy bert encounter the western lands.
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bert Montgomery, Alabama
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