Bone Snaps
Bone Snaps, your collapse, on my table
Blood Sprays, you'd run away, if u were able
Skull Smashed, to hide my stash, no more brain
Your dead, I see red, now no more pain!
Eyes pop, as i chop, the evidence
a feast, for the beast, no evidence
Save me, carved up vagina
You never saw me, behind ya
Chasing the prey, slaughter everyday, a thrill unparelled
Murderlust formed, the day i was born, now beginning to swell
Compulsion to Slaughter, fucking murdering merauder
I'll kill your daughter, humans are just fodder
Choke hold, you grow cold, in my grasp
Caved in, under the skin, eyes collapse
Point blank, a .38, end your cries
was fun, moving on, another dies
Changing Christ's Diaper
Squatting in the Manger,pinching a loaf, the Christ child smiles
blood and feces, a muddy fountain, can smell it for miles
Lucky guy, suckles milk from Mary's tit,
Mighty Son of God crap, no mere mortal Shit
Wipe his holy ass with pages from the bible
Wash him down then hang him on a cross to dry
Mr. Ding-A-Ling
Don't give me no grief, knockout your baby teeth, with my swollen beef
9 years old and from Troy she has 2 kids and everything
Nothing like the buzz of laping your peach fuzz
Nothing like the buzz of laping your peach fuzz
Mr. Ding-A-Ling, bitch im the ice cream man, now grab my gland,
Im a Ding-A-Ling
Nothing like the buzz of laping your peach fuzz
Stewed Into Goo
Body turns into Jelly
Boiling fat from your belly
Bones turn to paste
Nothing goes to waste
Stewed into Goo
Cadaver Lather
Another Friday Night
Salt rubbed in eyes, gagged and dragged, brought here to my farmhouse,
Bodies stacked like wood, most of them bagged, plasticized organs really bounce
Human skin lines my walls, nature's sound proofing, skulls line up the shed
Rusty shackles hold you in place, below my leaking roof, staring back at you, all those disembodied
Heads!
Torture is my name, given by those that Speak
Opening flesh while it lives is not for the weak
How it twitches and recoils, it's time now, tempurate right for the oil
squirm all u want, they always do
skin smells sweet when it boils
But I have, a lot more, in store for u
Don't die, on me,....yet
Steel shafts driven through skin, let the fun begin
Scream the scream of the damned
Burning limbs while still attached, light the match
Prettier with one blackened hand
Writhing maggots placed within, deep under skin
to devour from inside, degenerating flesh breaks away
stench of decay, sanity leaves your mind
Once living tissue now boiling
Death has come to claim, moments left
l remove the breasts in a final mai,
Another Friday Night