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Pungent Stench

Listen to me I have a story to tell About a guy whose name I can't spell He likes blood, pus and gastric juice Of course blood too, so let him booze

I'm a man, I'm a very sick man I got one aim this is kill and kill again I was born with pain and pain I give back All I do with people is mangle, scalp

You'll be dead and your arms went red Split your skin, the saw will win Tear your flesh and open the gash Your bowels come out, no need to shout I saw

domestic happiness is disturbed the head of the family was going insane daddy's loading his gun and sticks the barrel into the cunt of mom the bullet'

[by Wank] The whole body, full of pumps Bubbles are seeping, pus is dripping Pouring acid, sulphuric acid Embalmed body, no escape Skin is falling, pain

ashes to ashes, dust to dust what a waste for a body like yours the absurdity of burials, racks my brain all those valuable corpses, why should stay unused

Hey babe feel the whip on your naked skin I'll torture, I'll hit - Cry in ecstasy Needles through your nipples to get them stiff Weight on your genitals

Slut! Shut the fuck up and get off my dick Wasted! That's what the hell your are A piece of pussy and that makes me sick Money is all that matters in

the nightmare started just some weeks ago now I'm almost dead and nearly decomposed first there was only this itching under my skin suddenly this vesicular