Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Gore Obsessed 2002' Текст песни - 07-Hung And Bled
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Hung And Bled
Trying to conceal his murders the Maniac Stabs the heart Stops the flow Cleaning up the blood's a problem he Now solves Hooks through heels Hung and bled
Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor
Congealing fluids fester the stench Revolting septic gruel Putrid slop Licks the surface of his dungeon A gruesome meal Rancid feast live on death
Corpses dangle lifeless gray and cold Rotting flesh the meat hooks lose their Hold Stenching body falls onto the ground Bones and flesh form a mound
Sanguinary killer will not stop Hanging dead replacing those that drop Blood he drinks like wine their flesh His bread in his maw dripping red Hung and bled
Oozing blood the butcher's victims Soak the concrete Putrefy Halls of dread Draped with death Ornate crimes Stalactites made of flesh Festooned with innards Gaining life Sentient place, the stone walls Breathe Hungry soul It can think A genuine living hell Created by The butcher he lost control Owner and property change their roles Constantly feeding the gluttonous room He once ruled the chamber Now it's his tomb
Hung by their feet Drained of blood Swallowed by death Greed of this place Bodies Decay, devoured by evil Slave to this hell He creates Undying
Solo: Pat
Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor Corpses he suspended turning pale All the blood drained into his grail Fastened to the ceiling dry and dead Fluids of life have been shed Hung and bled
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Gore Obsessed 2002' Текст песни - 09-Mutation Of The Cadaver
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Mutation Of The Cadaver
Lying on the table dead Coroner Completes his task
Examining the wretched stiff Suicide The likely cause
Behind closed doors the change Begins Then it grows Mutilation of the cadaver Mutilation of the cadaver
Coroner returns to notice Subtle change How can this be?
Must be his imagination The man's been dead For several days
The change continues after hours Different face Mutilation of the cadaver Soon the corpse will change its shape Who is it?
Mutilation of the cadaver Mutilation of the cadaver Mutilation of the cadaver Mutilation of the cadaver
The coroner returns and sees The body has truly changed The corpse has stolen his face And now he loses his mind
Solo: Pat
Solo: Jack
Shocking evolution Mutilation of the cadaver Hideous conversion Mutilation of the cadaver Postmortem upheaval Mutilation of the cadaver Awful transformation Mutilation of the cadaver Gruesome reconstruction Mutilation of the cadaver
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Gore Obsessed 2002' Текст песни - 10-When Death Replaces Life
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When Death Replaces Life
Smashing the human horde Crushing religious filth Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds Of doubt Wasting inherent truth Confronting an inner hell Cursing subconsciously the ones who reap the Seeds of doubt
How can humans play God when they are all Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life
Tearing the vocal chords of prophets that spoke of lies Unwanted They are the ones controlling the seeds of doubt
How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life
Fearing their fate they chose a random date When all life would cease and rapture would Release Trampling the meek the gospel they did speak Foretelling demise speaking only lies
Solo: Jack
Feeding the senseless souls of mindless Inhabitants not knowing they are the ones Consuming the seeds of doubt Finding the source of stimulation unnurtured Realization of fools who will always against their Will just end their lives
How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Gore Obsessed 2002' Текст песни - 12-No Remorse (Metallica cover) (Bonus)
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No Remorse (Metallica cover) (Bonus)
No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one
War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath
Blood feeds the war machine as it eats its way across the land We don't need the feel the sorrow No remorse is the one command
War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath
Only the strong survive No one to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face
War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath
Attack Bullets are flying People are dying with madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose Soldiers are hounding Bodies are mounting cannons are shouting to take their abuse With war machines going Blood starts to flowing No mercy given to anyone hear The furious fighting Swords are like lighting It all becomes frightening to you Know death is near No remorse
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Hammer Smashed Face (EP) 1993' Текст песни - 03-Zero The Hero
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Zero The Hero (Originally performeded By Black Sabbath)
Accept the fact that you're second rate, life is easy for you It's all served up on a gold plated plate And we don't even have to talk to you Your face is normal, that's the way you're bred And that's the way you're going to stay Your head is firmly nailed to your TV channel But someone else's finger's on the control panel
What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero
You sit there watch it all burn down It's easy and breezy for you You play your life to a different sound No edge no edge you got no knife have you Your life is a six-lane highway to nowhere You're going so fast you're never ever gonna get down there Where the heroes sit by the river With a magic in their music as they eat raw liver
What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero
You stand there captain we all look, you really are mediocre You are the champion in the Acme form book But I think you're just a joker Your facedown life ain't so much of a pity But the luv-a-duckin' way you're walkin' around the city With your balls and your head full of nothing It's easy for you sucker but you really need stuffing
What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Hammer Smashed Face (EP) 1993' Текст песни - 04-Meat Hook Sodomy (Bonus)
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Meat Hook Sodomy (Bonus)
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green Upheaveal of human entrails Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks Obscene feelings deep inside me Dislocating, separating a blood Drenched body Begin the anal grounting Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine Bodily destruction Vulgar molestation Treachery never ending soul ripping Lifeless Bodies not, petrified Cloggins veins Presure building Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate Condemned to life of obscurity Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder Devoting my life to mutilation Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing Eyes now dialate Bodies disintegrate Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground Sodomizing living beings with my utensils Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin Disgusting to the world Beauty to my eyes The body lying naked, discharging my infection Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating Invoking suffering on human beings Grinding orifices my only therapy Sculpting gore Muscle tissue Reshaping Mounds of flesh, deformation Skulls of victims stacked like trophies Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Hammer Smashed Face (EP) 1993' Текст песни - 05-Shredded Humans (Bonus)
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Shredded Humans (Bonus)
Early hours, open road, family of five on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane
Both of them collide, expressions horrified Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed
The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became part of the dash His eyeballs ejected his sight unaffected, he saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal cord took off and flew The mother took a flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of mile
Fourth child on the way, won't live another day Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug
Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street
One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
Early hours, open road, family of five on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane
The look of death in my eye Surely no-one survive Just a pile of mush Left to dry in the sun
I see my fresh kill Left in the road Remains of your body Mangled and torn
One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'The Bleeding 1994' Текст песни - 03-Stripped, Raped And Strangled
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Stripped, Raped And Strangled
They think they know who I am.
All they know is I love to kill. Face down, dead on the ground.
Find me before another is found. I come alive in the darkness.
Left murdered and nameless. Dead unburied and rotten, half eaten by insects. She was so beautiful, I had to kill her. Tied her up, taped her mouth shut.
Couldn't scream, raped violently. Rope tight, around her throat. Her body twitches as she chokes. Strangulation caused her death just like all the others. Raped before and after death, stripped, naked, tortured. They're all dead, they're all dead, they're all dead, by
strangulation. I come alive in the darkness.
Left murdered and nameless. Dead unburied and rotten, half eaten by
insects. It Felt so good to kill. Strangulation caused her death just like all the others. Raped before and after death, stripped, naked, tortured. They're all dead, they're all dead, they're all dead, by
strangulation. I come alive in the darkness.
Left murdered and nameless.
Dead unburied and rotten, half eaten by insects. They think they know who I am.
All they know is I love to kill. Face down, dead on the ground.
Find me before another is found.
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'The Bleeding 1994' Текст песни - 07-She Was Asking For It
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She Was Asking For It
Take me back, back to the scene, it's coming back, I remember her
screams. The fear in her eyes, the night she died, it left me empty, hollow
inside.
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands. Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead.
Feelings deep inside I don't understand. Can't fall asleep at night, I try and wake in fright. Touch of her skin, next to mine, warm and wet, deep inside.
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands. Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead.
I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath. Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin. I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it. Memories, come back to me. In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting. In the grave, calling out.
Come to me, I hear her screaming. Waiting - in the grave, calling out, but she's buried. Waiting - in the grave, come to me. I hear her screaming, waiting.
I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath. Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin. I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it.
Memories, come back to me. In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting. In the grave, calling out.
I remember the screams, the night she died. I left her empty, hollow inside.
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands. Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead.
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'The Bleeding 1994' Текст песни - 10-An Experiment In Homicide
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An Experiment In Homicide
Walk away, into the dark. Come my way, terror. I am the evil within each soul. I take the spirits of those I kill. Murdered. Decomposition, the body rots. Rotting, rotting body parts. I killed the first to experiment.
I don't want to hurt you, I just want to kill you.
Torture, I start to cut. Carving, blood slowly clots. Horrors, mutilations. Homicidal experimentation.
I set the dead on fire, to decay in flame. Homicidal desire.
More are marked for murder. More victims to capture.
Butchered.
Bodies hang dead. Drained of all their blood. Pieces sewn on backwards, necks with no heads. Mutilated, dead.
Homicidal desire, more are marked for murder. More victims to butcher.
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'The Bleeding 1994' Текст песни - 09-Force Fed Broken Glass
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Force Fed Broken Glass
Flesh starts to rip, gouging through skin. From the throat, blood gushes. Glandular eruption. Blistered skin secretion. Internal punctures. Blood regurgitation.
Shredded muscle tissue. Wounds too deep to heal. Severed esophagus. Tongue split in half. Lungs full with blood. As vocal chords collapse.
Oral sex with broken glass. Ruptured flesh, ripped through the neck. Mutilate, pulsing veins. Sliced windpipe.
Flesh starts to rip, gouging through skin. From the throat, blood gushes. Glandular eruption. Blistered skin secretion.
Wounds too deep to heal in me. Torn trachea. Splintered skin. Down the throat. Choke. Lungs fill with blood. As vocal chords collapse. Oral sex, with broken glass.
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 01-Hammer Smashed Face
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Hammer Smashed Face
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 02-I Cum Blood
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I Cum Blood
Swollen with liquid Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pisse din her maggot filled asshole
Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity
The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow
Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus
I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more
I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on the snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life
Violnet, climax Serging serum on my skin
Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 03-Addicted To Vaginal Skin
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Addicted To Vaginal Skin
A relapse of my body Sends my mind into multiple seizures Psychologically a new human being One that has never been
Cursed by the shamen his voodoo spell has my soul My limbs go numb I can't control my own thought Are his now his evil consuming me ever telling me begin the clit carving
Slowly turning me, into a flesh eating zombie Knowing this spell can only be broken by the vaginal skins of young women I proceed to find the meat their bleeding cunts will set me free Warmth seeping from this Body Rotted After I sucked the blood from her ass
I feel more alive more alive than I've ever been Even though now I'm dead within
My mouth drools As I slice your perinium My body smeared With the guts I've extracted through her hole, came swollen organs cunnilingus with the mutilated
My spirit returned from the dead Released by the priest but I felt more real when I was dead
The curse is broken I have a dependence on vaginal skin It's become my sexual addiction I must slit, the twitching clit Rotted cavity hold the juice
Between the legs, I love to carve My cock is dripping with her blood
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 04-Split Wide Open
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Split Wide Open
Melting thoughts of disintegration Hitting deep her insistance to mutilate her newborn infants After giving birth her mind wasn't the same Slowly slipping away, a state of mental decay Family now complete Father watches on As mother dismembers her newborn son
Dissecting the specimen, split I will explore, the body wide open Uncover carnage within, split wide open Virgin, untouched skin Releasing her rage That dwells inside tainted blood rushes through veins her body chemically changed Love was erased, on the edge of a butcher's knife
The kitchen becomes a makeshift slaughterhouse every nine months she butchers one more child Reminders of the deceased, scattered through the home
bones and skulls of sons and daughters Genitals ferment In jars inside the cupboards for father to dissect No one will discover the murder they commit
Children used like laboratory rats Sickening vulgar experiments She sees what others can't Probing the guts of her fetus Advocation of the pain Mutilating, draining veins
Witness the horror offering to themselves Continuing murdering their own kind Never deny this fantasy life, they enjoy Addiction to this heightened state Post-birth psychosis disjointing her own children form the life they'll never live A massacre within her soul Struggling for control
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 05-Necropedophile
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Necropedophile
I was once a man before I transformed into this molester, freshly deceased children You have born, torn by my raoe The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction I open the coffin Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare At the dead, over and over, I can't escape I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy for nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave her neck I hack, cutting through the back I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from bleeding black blood her head disconnected As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones
Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually infected Call to me from beyond their graves
Bleed I now bleed pus I bleed, the blood of the dead I bleed on her livid skin Thrusting myself within Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch Beyond what we know as death It haunts me everyday I hear the voice of every child That lies next to me decayed A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death Virgin hole infest Anal pore spewing cess The sacred juice I injest Your dead child I defile Necropedophile
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 06-The Cryptic Stench
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The Cryptic Stench
Tearing at my neck my sharpened teeth pierce the meat My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day The oldest of souls, left behind after life Before death I was nothing but human
Indulgence in the blood, intoxicated from its drug It warms my cold soul
Tapping the gushing sap, trickling down my throat Rejuvenation of my body No blood left to scab Now it flows through my veins
Heaven I have found Fear in my grip Transcend beyond mortal The sweet blood I will swallow Draining the inner spirit Feasting on the power Knowing only pleasure Human blood I devour
Ghastly beauty look into my eyes to reproduce with the living every century
Impregnation of the virgin I drink the blood of the unborn Returning to my grave dragging my blood drained prey My body burns from the light Sleeping until night
In my clutch, you greet me with open arms soon I will rip them off And drink the blood from the stumps Life and death are too clear but mankind is blind to see the twisted path of their own mortality
Scripts of the dead Netherworld knowledge Rotten fragrance lingers Unleash the odor I have risen
Vampire Zombie Sucking on Arteries body numbs One of my sons died for your sins Resurrect him so I can drink his blood again
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 07-Entrails Ripped From A Virgin's Cunt
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Entrails Ripped From A Virgin's Cunt
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness
The sights that have passed before them Watching as though it has never happened Now I only listen to what is not spoken
Murder, hatred Anger, Savage Killings I have caused more than can be counted orgies of sadism And sexual perversion Virgin Tied to my mattress Legs spread wide Ruptured bowel, yanked From her insides Devirginized with my knife Internally bleeding Vagina, secreting her blood-wet pussy I am eating on her guts I am feeding Mutilated with a machete I fucked her dead body The first and last Your life's only romance My knife's jammed in your ass As you die you orgasm
Pass on to the dead Nerve trembling convulsions No longer looking human
I never see them, but I know they're there Locked in my subconcious Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten Haunting unrealities Tear at me Hold her arms Her mouth taped shut Screams unheard Out pour her guts
Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay descriptions of my killings bone chilling
Terror, tear, her Virgin cunt
Virgins are my victims Their tight interiors I explore Sharpened utensils of torture Now inserted inside of her Sex organs extracted for eating On her liver I am gnawing
Forbidden lust for guts Ripped from her cunt Tears of blood cry down her thigh
I ram my fist inside her hole From her crotch piss now flows Rectum filled with shit I fucked her emptied body Until she became stiff
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 08-Post Mortal Ejaculation
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Post Mortal Ejaculation
Suffering my only need now is to hang the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my cock becomes erect
Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead I still feel the touch of flesh Given the choice to die or live dead Purgatory my damnation Climaxing at the resurrection Adipocere spurts from my erection
Manifested in my rotted body Unpure spirit, dead among mortals I have risen from self-murder Only to rot and kill to break the necks of young women their cunts my pus will fill Acid burning through her crotch I baptise her face with my rot Then venom foams from her throat On my discharge she will choke
Pulsation, my heart begins to beat Heaving, goiters start to secrete caustic odor, steaming gruel wallow in my infected drool
Swollen pusing gashes Start to reek
Puncture wounds in the back hacked up limbs, bones now crack Skin fillet from your face Breasts gounged out I fuck with your chest
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
Cannibal Corpse Альбом 'Tomb Of The Mutilated 1992' Текст песни - 09-Beyond The Cemetery
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Beyond The Cemetery
Nude and violated I raped the life from her body Lying dead the insects bite her pale skin My marks of torture Left on my daughter Body badly beaten I remember My ropes and chains bruised her arms and legs I wiped her blood on my face her tender body I disgraced Slow strangulation
her neck twisted and broken Abdominal lacerations Blood pouring from Abrasions
Control of the mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul is ripped from you Dreaming my dream of death I cast the spell Intertwine your mind with mine Dreams become reality Enhancing the imagination Murder is my infatuation Killing off generations
Families torn to pieces bu the one they love Possessed by another My pleasure is to murder
Entering your dreams through my spell they will bleed Night after night Reoccuring killings
Sleep
Someone wake me from this nightmare I've become my darkest fear
Awaken to the sight of your hacked up family their spirits are trapped beyond the cemetary
Bodies rotting, but I'm not sleeping Scream you're not dreaming Someone wake me form this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Came to life in my mind A world of darkness forever sleeping in this coffin Eternally dreaming...
Гений есть сосредоточение мысли в известном направлении.
