It's like German porn
Hardcore body on two parts
Top War, triple six on the popcorn
Repeat, suicidal organ
The corpse is abandoned in the morgue
Sussy, faggot, * you, *
You're a bitch in the ass, licked the rotten pistol
Scratch the old woman's ass, you lost *
The panties are dirty, sniffed on the genitals
Moldy bitch, on the flesh, a member of the gang
Bones, corpse, blood, tits and spasm
Instruction, for, instruction, for, for, for
Women's pain, women's pain, a stake in the guest's eyes
Sussy is a St. Petersburg stag, a napitan Karensky
Wiped off my dusty childhood
Shards of thoughts, shards of mirrors, shards of an ebola on the penis
Chaos, camp, banquets, feelings like a cage
The body of a cannibal is in the abyss
Sussy is a St. Petersburg stag
Sussy is a St. Petersburg stag
Did I come from the hearts of my victims?
Demonic scriptures cut in my dick with scissors
Wizards of kisses are bringing erotic death by multiple incisions
Killing you slowly, fingering tears, I'm staying in it
You fell asleep, I turned her into a clitoris
Surgeon instinct, I use that for a bit to * in
Surgical, robotic, transverse vaginal septum
Graphic of the status, it's a swamp in the middle of your rectums
The vomit war is endless, put an end to that, you're done
You look harder now, you're headless
So I can come in your mouth and I'll * in your gut
Dismembered slut, make you drown in your piss and then spill it in your ass
Adipose, I'm like cereal gas in this pot
Evacuate, hard digest the mess out of your ass
Salivate at the thought of your salt and flavour
On the menu, chopped and diced, served in cheek containers
Marinate, slimy strips, sloppy and shrill
Fine slivers of carved off tissue under your nails
A rare, chronic infectious condition
Threatening, rabid, sudden mutation
Dazzler, ravage, scotch incisation
Passive, past-blood ratigolation
Rattling, pulsating, zombie dripping dick
Surprise, facepalm, you've been tortured
Swallowed with open eyes
Yag on the throat and fading taste of ragged beef
Thumbling, morphing, cosmic emergence
Discharge, lightning, sense of flight
Pictures piercing, hunger, caution, blessing, liquid sweat
Identity, I like music, death, soul, a slave to script
I pass the empty plastic, extracting the solid
The bit in the gutter, let me excite you for a fibre
Denial, spectrum is laughter
Distraction, everlashing
No pause, display my foul meat
It's hard to stream
It's a cold death
Only difference that it's sweating
My turn to disdain
Son of whispers, condescending
I've been nursed to the inner thigh traps
Triple regret
I feel your filthy ditches penetrate without keyset
Prevent your breath
Blood, thirst and health with disrespect
Memories mesmerise all your life
I disconnect
*