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B.F.A.M.

Two beasts hell couldn't digest, the belly of satan had to reject, thrown back onto earth, to proceed our final test. We suffer forever and ever – Ever! Like groundmeat with a soul, at dawn we're gone. Grinding teeth, their teeth grind. Alcohol fuel...

Coprophagia

Cutie of mom and dad. Sick. Her room, a purification-plant, As long as no one enters, there won’t be an end. The sweet, dirty taste of a backdoor bread, Lyin' on her tongue, this can’t be wrong. She won’t waste a thought about her health, As she’s flyi...

Graceful as F***

Here is my business card, c'mon, c'mon, shake my hand. Who's your man? Well educated. Sharp dressed, I rape your face. Every face! Oh my god, I'm Graceful as Fuck. Driving faster than a lightning struck. A love machine in control. I'm filling every fem...

Leg Drop Time!

Hogan knows best, fuck the rest. He will send them to death. With his running leg drop, he breaks every neck. Can’t control the beast, crazy eyes stare at the feast. The last thing you’ll feel is dominating pain, which never heals. His pointing finge...

My Feast

No voice, no sound, so quiet around. Conversations are overrated Don`t need to tell how pretty you look, even with a cutted throat. The only thing that, really makes me sick Are bruises all over your body. You're my feast! Dead at least! To return the...

Stomp

Guts falling out of your stomach, a loss of innards, no time to vomit. Bones are cracking, eyeballs squeezing. Increasing rates of breath will not ease the pain. Your remains, a puzzle to recombine. I don't know how to waste my time, and i'm hot to comm...

To Set Myself on Fire

Fire! Let the flames devour me. From my head to my feet I am defeat. That's what I am, feast for the heat. A burning desire to set myself on fire. To set myself on fire! Unusual choice for a suicidal death. Burning eyes stare at a melting past. Skin...

We Are at War

Rage will burst into your face, We strike. Feel knuckles arrive. Straight through your skull. A bloodbath is our goal. Deadly sharp as razors, Fast as fuck this body struck. Here we come to pulverize, With all demise. Say goodbye to your life! Break...

What I've Eaten

Grunz This is no sickness, it's a way of life. But you won't understand, don't dare to ask why. Beauty is shown, with skin-tubed bones, those two things are all I own... Thinner! Thinner! Salat with water, orangejuice and cotton, unhealthy nutrit...

Who's Your God?

Addiction. The vicious circle you've chosen. Bow down to the weakness. Slave to your own brain, blinded by the habit, struggling for no gain. Shutdown and lay yourself to sleep. Prostitute for the need. Building your own coffin and resign to the shit you...