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Butcher!
06:36
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Butcher!
Deep inside this brain the cruelness surrounds
Sick bloody thoughts which can never be found
Impossible feelings which should never be shown
Better keep them away, leave the horror alone
I promise you heaven but I’ll take you to hell
And sure you will follow, bound by my spell
Better keep that in mind what I have to say
You have already reached your final day
Butcher! Butcher!
Your struggle is useless, this is my game
Well, this might be funny but they say I’m insane
They think that I’m a loser getting nothing done
(Haha) But killing the winners that is my fun
I take all your clothes off and kiss your breasts
A frightened heart still beating under this chest
I straddle your legs to open the vault
My knife’s slipping in – deadly cold
Butcher! Butcher!
I raped you once I’ll kill you twice
Your throat is getting strangulized
You feel the jerk which floats your cunt
In a mud of gore I fuck you dumb
Down on the ground between the dirty leaves
You’re lying thrashed, trying to breathe
I insert my fist right from behind
Your anus gets wide – unnatural - unkind
I pound it up the whole shitty way
This is the place where I like it to stay
I rip it out and see the smud on my hand
Now I’m a winner – you suckers be damned
Butcher! Butcher!
I take your head that you can suck my dick
You have to throw up but I don’t stop taking head
The cock in your mouth causes the final black out
Still you are suffering but not screaming loud
This bullet shall seal your useless fate
It’s time to let him loose my dreadful hate
Your head’s getting thrown all over the ground
The horror ends with an awful sound
Butcher! Butcher!
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Saviour
05:43
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Saviour
Trapped in your breed, faked in your mind
Born to the cross, taught to be blind
Proud of your god, proud of his son
Sick is the blessed, taught to be dumb
You'll be mine I'll take control
Torrid flesh for me
You'll have no chance no way to leave
Despair's what you see
You'll be my slave eternally
The chains are my believe
You hail the cross, you pray to god
Christianity
What's the price which you pay?
What's the dogma? What's its gain?
Your heaven's such a hell
The debris of your dreams
The figment of your Lord
A vision of your breed
Where's the god you obey?
Where's your heaven ? Where's your saint?
Your fortune fades away
The outrage starts to live
The chaos grows to reign
Your Jesus dies the death
You'll be mine I'll take control
Torrid flesh for me
You'll have no chance no way to leave
Despair's what you see
You'll be my slave eternally
The chains are my believe
You hail the cross, you pray to god
Christianity
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Der rote Lutscher
00:46
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Der Rote Lutscher
Ich hass' rote Lutscher
Ich hass' rote Lutscher
Ich hass' rote Lutscher
*gurgl*
Ich hass' blaue Lutscher
Ich hass' blaue Lutscher
Ich hass' blaue Lutscher
*gargl*
Ich hass' gelbe Lutscher
Ich hass' gelbe Lutscher
Ich hass' gelbe Lutscher
*grunzl*
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Guts grown in the underworld
Worn out creeping, wrecked up freezing
He's lying in the dust
Helpless struggling, unconsious aching
In endless underground
Scars burn on his pale dead face
Desperate cries his mind
The blood runs from his fingertips
As he's scraping on the stones
The guts grown in the underworld
This tumour pains his life
The tears thrown through the underworld
Suffer but survive!!!
Chambers crushing, sight is fading
At point dementia
Fluids dripping, fluids hardening
Warmth is leaving life
Crawling nervous, lost his bearing
Anxiety reds his eyes
Cold hand of death longs for remains
A race without a move
The guts grown in the underworld
This tumour pains his life
The tears thrown through the underworld
Suffer but survive!!!
Desperation, Motivation
Two words surround his brain
Loneliness and Isolation
These things which drive insane
Strong walls break down in earache sound
Horizon is to see
He spreads his wings looks to the sky
Flying to be free
The guts grown
The blood thrown
The guts grown
The tears thrown
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