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Grievous Bodily Ham
08:20
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Grievous Bodily Ham.
Face!
You’ve been murdered
By me In cold blood! Now!
You’ve been chopped up
By my cleaver, cutting, slicing, cleave!
You’ve been dying
To feed the family, hungry mouths bite
Now that your dead
We will eat you.
We bite into you and chew, away all corporal flesh, your soul is ingested by evil intent.
As hellish power fills our veins, eyes wide, we are elevated, collection of souls, murder in perpetuity.
Soul, face, eaten
Taste of warm blood, guzzling
Ribcage
Stripped bare,
feasting on blood! Now!
Organs removed
For us to chew, ecstasy in death
Evil has come
To torment you
Tell me
Spirit
How we are gods to you
Tell me
Spirit
How you long to be free
Trapped!
Every day I wait to prepare the meat
Every day I love to produce more corpses for you
Every day you bleed from my honest work
Here I am building this beautiful construction
Every day I wait to prepare the meat
Every day I love to produce more corpses for you
Every day you bleed from my honest work
Here I am building this beautiful construction
Pieces of victims, sown together,
butchers string is the best
Blood, meat, vomit,
Arcane sigils
life will rise from evil deaths
Arcane sigils
Hell is now alive!
Piece of meat has come alive
Hell is here, no one survives
Built from death
Illicit murder
Souls corrupted, stained by us.
Corrupted monster, kill for me
I need more victims for our tea
Construct of death with every breath
Hunt down all pathetic humans
Piece of meat has come alive
Hell is here, no one survives
Built from death
Illicit murder
Souls corrupted, stained by us.
Corrupted monster, kill for me
I need more victims for our tea
Construct of death with every breath
Hunt down all pathetic humans
From grievous harm come bodily ham
I need to feed my hunger
From grievous ham comes bodily harm
Commanding hellish monster
From grievous harm come bodily ham
Perfect for the cycle
From grievous ham comes bodily harm
A face once eaten returns
Face!
You’ve been murdered
By me In cold blood! Now!
You’ve been chopped up
By my cleaver, cutting, slicing, cleave!
You’ve been dying
To feed the family, hungry mouths bite
Now that your dead
We will eat you.
We bite into you and chew, away all corporal flesh, your soul is ingested by evil intent.
As hellish power fills our veins, eyes wide, we are elevated, collection of souls, murder in perpetuity.
Eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you
Vomiting blood, preparing the hams
Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you
Trapped in a never ending cycle of death
Eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you
Vomiting blood, preparing the hams
Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you
Trapped in a never ending cycle of death
I’ll take each one of you, Take you
Sow you together and feast on your soul
I’ll eat each one of you, Eat you
Spraying your blood, scoffing your soul
Spraying your blood x8
Soul x4
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2. |
Genital Chutney
01:19
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Genital Chutney
Salt, spice and vinegar, the red chutney?
Pork? You’re not ready for the dark chutney
Jalapeno slices in the deep chutney?
Ham? You’re not ready for the deep chutney
Gristle? It’s part of the flavour here
Don’t be put off by what you hear
Fermented? You better believe it now
The taste is more secret than any cow
You saw what I did do with the body of the last one
The one that was tied with legs spread apart
Whilst I sliced at their privates and took their parts
You saw what I did do with the body of the last one
The one that was tied with legs spread apart
Whilst I sliced at their privates and took their parts
Salt, spice and vinegar, genital chutney?
Pork? You’re not ready for genital chutney
Jalapeno slices in genital chutney?
Ham? You’re not ready for genital chutney
Gristle? It’s part of the flavour here
Don’t be put off by what you hear
Fermented? You better believe it now
The taste is more secret than any cow
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3. |
Diving For Scalps
02:04
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Diving For Scalps
Dive
Boat
Bloat
Corpse
Open Ocean
Have you seen what’s down here at the bottom of the sea? Murky.
Have seen the corpses floating out here so free? Mystery?
Have you ever noticed that the gleam in my eye, might just lead you out here alone with me to die? Tonight!
The fillets of fish might not be the only ones
The only ones to be gutted tonight.
But first you must go diving deep down for me
Hundreds and hundreds of fathoms down there
Drowning slowly
Belly bloating
Scalp slit
Floating away
Tunnel vision
The bends in your arms they pop
Panicked breathing
Pressure is building now
The vision, is failing, red clouds
Horrendous feeling
Past the scalps of the missing
Sharks attracted by your panicking motions, blood clouds away where your scalp once grew from you.
Ultimate nightmare of the deep approaches you as sacrificial corpse is accepted in his watery domain.
Tentacles reach out pulling the body apart, soul is still attached, ripped away, devoured by deep.
The last time you ever accepted a free fishing trip. Just like countless others.
Diving For Scalps!
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4. |
Edibles
03:13
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Edibles
Stoned
Death
Corpse
Prepared for
Later
Later
Corpse
Prepared for
Later
Later
I’m so high, I don’t care about the consequences, from the grave I sneak my secret ingredients.
I’m so high, I don’t care about the consequences, dead humans stuffed with weed, potent strain of cannabis corpse.
You died, to make me high, body parts baked into cakes.
You died to make me high, now I’m the one who’s fucking baked.
Stoned
Death
You died, to make me high, body parts baked into cakes.
You died to make me high, now I’m the one who’s fucking baked.
Corpse
Prepared for
Later
Later
Corpse
Prepared for
Later
Later
Is it later?
I can’t even tell myself, is this real?
Is it later?
Is this a fucking cell I’m in?
Higher, higher!
Higher, higher!
I will be here forever caged.
Higher, higher!
I will be here forever dead.
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