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bushpig scatbutcher - slaughterhouse (demo 2018) كلمات الأغنية

[hook: scratches]
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse, we_
we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughter house
we_ we_ we hungry, m_th_… f_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse

[verse 1: mc bushpig]
deface the flesh while enslaving ya wench
sedated for s_x p_ssing n drenched
engraving my name on her breast
cop the facial of death my c_ck stretched
covered with stench of rotting bodies intent
to make ya vomit and retch
heads are detached murdered n slashed
still the v_g_n_l gash keeps getting thoroughly smashed
by necrophiliacs you copycats are outranked
my sick acts leave heads cracked
brain juice to extract leaving ya mouth full of my cr_p
eat my faecies for copromesis
caress the lesions while shes sleeping
spray my seedlings discreetly completely sleazy
sick f_ck that rapes n tortures routinely
cut out her heart if she ever deceives me
the diseases of ya beef never cease to appease
never fatigued eating p_ssy with cheese chewing piece by piece
off cuts are bleached n buried in heaps i slaughter b_tches just like sheep
infesting my victims with std’s ,if u try to retreat
after starting to bleed ,il smash out ya a t__th n sew ya lips shut
before you can even admit defeat ,ya weak counterfeits
cheap n incomplete ,ya futures bleak
im indiscreet when i proceed to make ya innards secrete
hang my corpses in the trees to decay with crotch rot
enslave your woman in my torture brothel , i like to watch
innards and blood that pours out of cut tw_ts
finger ya guts and force f_ck sh_t in wh0res cum slots bust off
my boar nuts pouring cumshot after cumshot
spraying my pig jizz on a sl_ts c_ck bashed face like gun shots
leave the head divorced form the shoulder from rigorous intercourse
enforce my l_st for brutal gore with out human remorse
raping the slit of her corpse like its just an after_thought
carve n abort like sport awaiting laughter n crowds applause
best be warned when the lords of snuff p_rn are on board
abort ya like still borns assault and deform when we perform
[hook: scratches]
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we_ we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
w_ we hungry… mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry mothaf_ckas
direct_ direct ’em to the slaughterhouse

[verse 2: toecutta]
i’m back from the dead with thoughts disconnected like a severed head , stone you to death then i empty your skulls contents
your final hour spent in torment, i showered in gore before i was raw but now i’m more bent
scared wh0res are led to my bas_m_nt and bludgeoned till ya wonder where ur face went
i gotta taste for ur cranial rearrangement, a wench dead and beheaded before the days end is all i hold sacred
i leave em cold dead and naked, i f_ckin calve up these tortured sl_ts that don’t make it
ur stargazing with eyes vacant and there u shall remain but only until the day of ur taste test
where i’m carving the flesh from corpse flowers in bloom, i remove a child from the womb that’s shriveled and blue
i’m quick to consume all the gore that these wh0res can produce, dead bodies lay broken i poke and prod the festering wounds
preparing human barbecue’s, cannibal stews i’m sick i induce raw fluid spewin when i slaughter the youth
blood soakin the vocal booth with the words that i puke, i violate my victims yeah i like to torture my food..
devour forbidden fruit c_nt i was born with no heart, my abattoir is a gallery for corpse f_cking art
bizarre s_x games with whips and chains to tear u apart, and leave u hideous like chicks u need to f_ck in the dark
the sl_t trainer. got 80 wh0res stored in containers, i get paid to hire em out to be tortured by strangers
kidnap an acquaintance an penetrate the corpse i’m a s_d_st. i hate fakers, to belangelo state, i’mma take yas
i’m famous for mutilations and snortin corpses cremated. my will forged in gore to see wh0res eviscerated, meat cleavered
all forms of human waste eradicated its a dangerous game ur playing c_nt were worshipped by satan!
[hook: scratches]
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry, mothaf_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we hungry, mothaf_ af_ckas
direct ’em to the slaughterhouse
we h_ we hungry, mothaf_ckas

- bushpig scatbutcher

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