SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (I)

She sits naked in her wheelchair jerking my cock while I stand in front of / Her hard as a rock. Look at those sexy bags of blue-veined fat that you call boobies / You don't understand what your dry, crusty pussy lips can do to me, you fucking slut...

That bitch has been tied up for days, licking my ass and stroking my dick / Shut up bitch and piss in this glass so I can fucking drink it / You're never going home cuz I'm gonna break your neck...

Black and green flesh melts away as rigid bones snap beneath me / As I penetrate her bloated, twisted carcass / Semen blasts into her embalmed and desiccated vagina...

I went to Brackenridge park and waited in the bathroom / For some faggots to come in and fuck and suck / I was going to shoot him, but I ended up fucking him and turning gay...

I always cut their throats at the moment of orgasm, killing and cumming / I rip the head off the spine and finger my ass while staring at her / Dead fucking eyes. The severed heads just pile up and rot...

You sexy fucking sluts make me want to kill myself / I can't live if I can't fuck all these delicious pussies / You're gonna be a fucking star, bitch, I bet you get all the guys...

Bitch I don’t care if it’s noon and you’re at work / I need my cock sucked so fucking clock out before you get knocked out / Mind your own business faggot, this is my fucking bitch / I’ll fucking kill you and everyone else...

I saw a commercial for some sexy clothes modeled by some sexy hoes / So I drove to the mall while not wearing any clothes / When I exposed myself to the bitches at the store, they called the cops...

That dyke ass hair style is getting me hard, as counter-intuitive as that may be / So shit the fuck up, stop screaming and have sex with me / What's the matter whore? It's okay for me to fondle you...

I broke into their house around one a.m. armed with a cock and a shotgun / I blasted that bitch’s husband while he slept, his whole torso flew open / She woke up with blood and skin all over her sheets, scraps of tissue and bone / This song has nothing to do with fucking kids by the way / But I blasted jism all over that crying little bitch...

This may not be the kind of illicit affair you were expecting / But I stabbed your husband, he's dead, let's get fucking / Baby, it's not that bad. If you want, you can keep his head....

Standing naked in front of the woodchipper, I'm blasted with blood and debris / I'm soaked in my wife's bodily fluids, shards of bone, and broken teeth / I stroke my cock as I'm soaked head to toe with blood and gore. Fuck that bitch, I'm cumming....

You little gay bitch faggot with your Ted Koppel hair cut / Welcome to the band, you’re our official homo-faggot grind slut / Fucking homosexual...

Hey bitch this is called a fucking butcher knife / That's your blood all over my fucking bedroom / And this is me cutting off your tits...

I went to Home Depot and updated my fucking stove/ Got this shit where the surface heats up, no coils, no pilot light/ went to some faggot ass store and got some pots and pans/ Pulled out the corpes under the floorand cut off/ the fucking heads/ Boiled Skulls. Flesh sizzles and simmers away/ Boiled Skulls. I'll masturbate while they cook....

A man we had never seen previously, said the amiable whore, came to the house and proposed a rather unusual ceremony: he wished to be tied to one side of a stepladder. We secured his thighs and waist to the third rung and, raising his arms above his head, tied his wrists to the uppermost step. He was naked. Once firmly bound, he had to be exposed to the most ferocious beating, clubbed with a cat's handle, when the nocks and the gibs of the cords were worn out. He was naked, I repeat, there was no need to lay a finger upon him, nor did he even touch himself. But after having received a savage pounding, his monstrous instrument rose like a rocket. It was seen to sway and bounce between the ladder's rungs, hovering like a pendulum and, soon after, impetuously launch its fuck into the middle of the room! He was unbound. He paid, and that was all....

She shit and pissed when she died I fucking strangled that bitch / I watch her bloat and blacken, methane making me fucking sick / I'm gonna touch the rotting deoxygenated pussy lips...

I saw sexy bitches on the TV and I got hard / I saw sexy bitches in magazines and once again I got hard / I saw sexy bitches at school (hey you wanna touch my dick?)...

Satan ! Satan ! / Searching from hell to hell / Angel ! Black angel !...

No fear, no pain / Nobody left to blame / I'll try alone...

Where are these silent faces / I took them all / they all went away...

I run through the dark fields / of the plains / reach level 99...

The immortality of the soul / Chant at chant at chant at in holy ground / Fall in go to the spiritual world...

They say I won't make it to the top of the hill / Won't take the fruit off the tree / And ev'rybody says I'm out for the kill...

I have tasted the fire inside your mouth / I have burned at the touch of your tongue / I am blinded by the radiance of your eyes...

Der Skizzenblock des Himmels / Wird von satten Farben / Überschwemmt,...

Du, im Kreis allein - / Wie man las, in gelbem Licht, / In warmem Kerzenschein,...

Einst kamst Du mit Ingwerbrot und Nüssen, / Mit Gift und Schokolade in mein Haus, / Du wolltest meinen Mund vor seinem küssen...

The immortality of the soul / Shout at! Shout at! Shout at in holy ground / Fall in, go to the spiritual world...

Curse The Gods / Allah, Buddha, Jesus Christ / whatever your god may be...