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SLUGWRENCH
Lyrics



PINCUSHION
mind meld, lost your soul
let it slip down the twisting hole
forgotten caverns within your brain
searching for clues, searching for blame
consciousness--a state of mind
sever the tie that binds
falling further, losing fast
crying and begging to change the past
never return what once was mine
unforgiven masses scorning the time
god bleed, come undone
jesus christ pincushion
jesus christ pincushion
jesus christ pincushion
embrace rotten spore
grab hold bleeding sore
shut out, freezing cold
grasping for times of old
consciousness--a state of mind
sever the tie that binds
falling further, losing fast
crying and begging to change the past
never return what once was mine
unforgiven masses scorning the time
god bleed, come undone
jesus christ pincushion
jesus christ pincushion
jesus christ pincushion

© 1997 Intolerance Records



MALIGNANT
I know that you're here
I can taste your blood on the roof of my mouth
I know that you've arrived, every single time
I'm going to make you bleed
and I want you to make me bleed
and I want to feel you die in my arms
cause that's the only thing that will make me whole
and can you feel it?
it's exactly what you need
I feel it too, but I don't question
cause I know
(lyrics unclear at this point)
so make me believe
cause I want to believe more than anything
but I don't believe it
but I don't believe
malignant
I don't believe
I don't believe
I don't believe

© 1997 Intolerance Records



DEAD RIDE
save your prayers, nothing you do
I didn't write these words for you
and now you know I'm not here to impress
I'm not here to cause any stress
I am just here to show you the way
take me in and kill me away
suck me down
something inside
just lay back, and enjoy the ride
I am here and you are there
let's come together and we'll be a pair
your mind opens up, your eyes dilate wide
come on baby let's go for a ride
I need to take you and rip you apart
It's the way I've felt, right from the start
I didn't write these words for you
save your prayers, nothing you do
I'm not here to show you the way
take me in, and kill me away
suck me down
something inside
just lay back and enjoy the ride

© 1997 Intolerance Records



REPULSIVE DISCOVERIES
look what we've found for you
it's something brand new
it's got nails with rust
and parts that move
it's a slugwrench invention
to increase the pain
of the worldwide lynching
where blood is rain
pull it up slow and stick it in fast
slugwrench has got the shit that'll fuck your ass
pull it up slow and stick it in fast
slugwrench has got the shit that'll fuck your ass
slugwrench cuts and cuts
and puts salt in your wounds
it sounds like shit
when it penetrates you
there's a price to pay
we're not selling it
we're not giving it away
you've got to beg for it
so, fuck you

© 1996 Intolerance Records



SLUGWRENCH RAPES AND PILLAGES (live version)
fuck you with my shotgun
pull my trigger, shoot my load
fuck you with my shotgun
it's the only thing that satisfies
you tell me that you love me, but you just don't care
well, we'll test that theory when I rip out your hair
you tell me that you love me, but I know you don't
as I cram my dick further down your throat
you tell me that you love me won't I stay awhile
bitch, I'm staying long enough to shoot my pile
you tell me that you love me, but I've got no class
well, I don't care, cause it's time to fuck your ass
(guitar solo)
fuck you with my shotgun
pull my trigger, shoot my load
fuck you with my shotgun
it's the only thing that satisifies

© 1997 Intolerance Records



PINNED
it's so easy, isn't it?
walking through this maze of shit
fading remnants of what used to be
all that I've crippled, come crawling back to me
in walks you, with your eyes pinned
itching and twitching your nerves
nodding through layers of sand
bludgeon the god you serve
and there she goes
I'm sure she knows
about her soiled clothes
and when I quit, I'm never going back you know

© 1996 Intolerance Records



TRAPPED (remix)
my soul craves to hack
a worthless twitch
the images of carving
cause my adrenal glands to secrete
you will submit unto my rage
my hand finds its way
around the adoring hatchet
claiming daylight for my assault
I relentlessly hew at your abdominal section
as your wounds gush, my cock goes erect
(lyrics unclear at this point)
In the chopping your eyes roll back
preying upon your inferior mind
(lyrics unclear at this point)
you're traumitized with mutilation
mangled in my frenzied passion
watching you suffer justifies my antics
draped with innards, my cock grows harder
strangualtion with innards, ejaculating in your wounds
I can't help feeling trapped in this
and I can't help feeling like there's no escape
I can't break free from something like this
and I can't find a cure for this disease called loneliness
(repeat first verse)

© 1996 Intolerance Records



WRAPPED
don't know where you're going
don't know where you've been
if I only understood
if I knew where and when
with those bleeding eyes
and your hydraulic strength
I know that you're the one
that will try to go the length
I can feel it coming inside of me
I feel like it's a part of me
like the morning after, yeah
I can feel it inside my brain

© 1995 Intolerance Records



TEENSEXLOVEDOLL
and here it goes again
I thought you knew
you've been living in your ditch
and feeling so blue
and now the time has come
to take your chance
before you leave forever
may I have just one last dance
you've come oh so far
just to slip right back
I can tell by the look on your face
and the mark of the track
and when you finally grow up
and come looking for me
I may not be what you want
I'm everything you need

© 1996 Intolerance Records



INSIDE
I'll give you wounds that'll never heal
that's what it takes to make me feel
you don't know what I have to hide
all this time I've been keeping it inside
inside
napalm murder in my brain
do what it takes, to keep me sane
I don't know what you think you could do
to try to keep me from killing you
(lyrics unclear at this point)
confetti of flesh falls to the floor
convulsing heplessly, a dieing whore
naked and bleeding, time to pay your dues
I've made you an offer you just can't refuse

©1996 Intolerance Records


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