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butchers harem productions - your eternal prison (demo 2017) كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
my man meat resembles your regurgitated entrails
your bleeding ass is embowelled
i extract the c_nt nectar while you’re _n_lly impaled
severed soft c_cks gettin’ nailed
obsessive with gore p_rn and started the genital war
i like to f_ck the erotic twot of a corpse
death is oozing out my pores
when you’re dying you succumb to my boar p_n_s sauce
you suck my parafrenular glands
forced to l!ck the sh_t off my soiled pants
i’ll dismiss all my [?] p_ss on your luscious lips
i drool as my meat cleaver’s hackin’ you to bits
your body’s lying dismembered in the dirt
while my crooked p_n_s enters, f_cking the remains
and chewing the brains, it’s disturbed p_rnographic mutilation
scat snuffing corpse penetration
your tiny virgin v_g_n_s twitch
as my stiff rotten d_ck blows s_m_n on your half_eaten cl_ts
rectal pumping _n_l torture with your own severed limbs
after the stump copulating slurp swallowing
you’re still alive as you’re gettin’ skinned
with my creamy seed drippin’ off your chin
i bury you loose, eat and abuse refuse
in the vat of rotten flesh and your drained rectal juice
destroyed _n_l flesh forms the mandala for my ej_cul_ting sperm summoning
the cause of death is the murderous p_n_s gratifying fatalist
perversions of the a and depraved s_d_st
my obsessed cannibal fetish is a catalyst
i eat the v_g_n_l cheese when your vomit_flavoured p_ssy bleeds
i like to dine on the fine rectal wine like it’s caviar
then my scimitar certifies the portions of your dead ass
the cesspool of the sacred vessel
the meat clenches tight to your cold_blooded [coercion?]
then after death, excrement is your eternal prison
[chorus]
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive

[verse 2]
i remember when i k!lled my girl
remember swimming down at the water reserve
we copulated first
she had nice little bossoms and a tight fish purse
i was ready to burst
but she didn’t wanna eat my solid brown t_rds
i have a fetish for gore s_x and diarrhoea_smeared l_b__s
and nothing makes me happier
i guess it was a shame, at least until i strangled her
i smashed her face in with a rock
blood and brains on my c_ck
then i laid a big log of sh_t in her moist little tw_t
dragged her down to my corrugated iron surgical workshop
i was feeling pretty hot
she was dead, but her r_ct_m accommodated
_n_s meat saturated, separated, and degraded
as the colour of her p_ssy faded
i f_cked her s_xy ass cheeks ’til they split
it felt so amazing when her rectal passage twitched
my sperm filled the gaping brown pit
i was thrustin’ as the [meat of her?] expelling sh_t
and the blood started to spit as the dying ass tissue was ripped
she was cold and lifeless, the timing was priceless
and the taste of her diarrhoea_marinated c_nt was the nicest
pickled sphincter meat slices with blood and s_m_n
best served cold with some bleeding rectal reamin’
when i see your juicy p_ssy creamin’
it always leads to death scat butchering and skin peelin’
it’s my s_xual healin’
my true love is rapin’ ya shredded cranium with my t_rds
l!ckin’ your deceased meat treats as the blood spurts
fingering your drippin’ _n_l pulp of asphyxiated slaves
my bladder’s gettin’ drained of your ugly skinned face
your ass will take my excrement and sperm to a septic grave
[chorus]
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive
i had to slaughter and eat that b_tch
’cause she didn’t like the taste of my sh_t
suck the t_rds off my d_ck or get sodomized with a knife
it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive

[outro]
ya f_cking b_tch eat my f_cking sh_t
suck my diarrhoea smeared p_n_s b_tch yeah

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