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scatbutcher - slaughterhouse كلمات الأغنية

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the r-ct-m to the slaughterhouse x2

the hungry motherf-ckers

the r-ct-m to the slaughterhouse
the hungry motherf-ckers x3

the r-ct-m to the slaughterhouse

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 wh0r-s c-m slots bust off
my boar nuts pouring c-mshot after c-mshot
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 -ssault and deform when we perform

(scratches)

(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 wh0r-s 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 wh0r-s 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 wh0r-s 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 bellangelo state im’a take yas
i’m famous for mutilations and snortin corpses cremated. my will forged in gore to see wh0r-s eviscerated, meat cleavered
all forms of human waste eradicated its a dangerous game ur playing c-nt were worshipped by satan!

(scratches)

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