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m.m.m.f.d. - torture كلمات الأغنية

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torture lyrics
[verse 1: insane poetry & scum]
yeah! bare witness as their sickness oozes from the flesh of bare victims
impaired their visions in our lair, they’re shivering like scared pigeons
captured by the snuff kings, the people pumping evil through your bloodstreams
cuz they’re driven to bring you pain in the worst ways
really no mercy before k!lling your birthday (ugh)
triple m_f_d them demons with the wordplay
got ’em all bound up bleeding the night the purge came
torch scorching like givin’ birth to an urchin
as i torture and searching for god as he cursed
to this h_ll that you’re bound in while n0body found him
this time look around and prepare for the worst
as we peeling your skin back, know n0body’s been back
from where you are in that can be found on a map
it’s another dimension of faint comprehension
that n0body mentioned having you watch where you step

[chorus: scum & insane poetry]
torture, torment, suffering and agony
breaking up the monotony of life in the little cell
tongueless, eyeless, wishing you could die
this night of pain it will never end, pretend this place is h_ll (h_ll!)
torture, tied up, leaking from the stab wounds
body on a meat hook hanging in the bathroom
impale, skin, nail fresh on a wooden stake
screaming like a pig when the butcher knife took his face
[verse 2: scum & insane poetry]
rippin’ their nips out with the tips of the rusty needle nosed
pliers, wires are connected to your cl_t exposed
i suppose when i fl!ck that switch it will make you twitch and squirm
on the ground while bound with electric tape looking like a human worm
in a puddle of blood and a pool of p_ss in your hands through broken t__th
finna make me miss when i had you gagged but it pain’s beyond belief
but we gotta know what you’re feeling so better spill it like your guts
that are poking out like slimy nuts and the deep and ragged cuts
slash you f_cks with slivers of broken bottles
writin’ our misery on your skin, torment that’s shown in hostel
cut out your tongue to your tonsils
take a vice grip to your lips, pull it back, expose your nostrils
take the b_tt of my gun and bust out all your t__th
start below the midsection, slowly carve your meat
as you wonder “is this sickness really all a dream?”
cut off your eyelids so you can never fall asleep

[chorus: scum & insane poetry]
torture, torment, suffering and agony
breaking up the monotony of life in the little cell
tongueless, eyeless, wishing you could die
this night of pain it will never end, pretend this place is h_ll (h_ll!)
torture, tied up, leaking from the stab wounds
body on a meat hook hanging in the bathroom
impale, skin, nail fresh on a wooden stake
screaming like a pig when the butcher knife took his face
[verse 3: claas & hex rated]
yeah! i’ve been given this sick mission, the grizz wishes
everybody dies, the grim set is the sick witness
this sh_t is torture! a mean business the scene’s vicious
leave stitches all on they flesh written with mean quickness
and then i body a leatherface with a body cam
ungodly, plan to leave ’em all f_cking sliced like a honey ham
i’ll disembody ’em, let ’em sleep in a body bag
then burn up all the bodies in a ring of fire like johnny cash
you can kick, you can scream, but you won’t get away (hey!)
triple m_f_d and vlnc put you in the grave (way!)
here’s a cup of date rape cut apart your babe’s face
any day, every day death is the mission
seven inches in my victims, sell their organs, now you’re missing for the plot
body rot, i’ma cut up all the lot of all you b_tches circle saw
what you thought? i’m a f_cking death god
pull your fingernails out, then hail to the bog

[chorus: scum & insane poetry]
torture, torment, suffering and agony
breaking up the monotony of life in the little cell
tongueless, eyeless, wishing you could die
this night of pain it will never end, pretend this place is h_ll (h_ll!)
torture, tied up, leaking from the stab wounds
body on a meat hook hanging in the bathroom
impale, skin, nail fresh on a wooden stake
screaming like a pig when the butcher knife took his face

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