Waking up to another day,. Feeling thrilled and watch the come everything so rise uh. A pleasant feel I'll... consciousness correct behaviour. Embrace the world it's yours to love.
[Chorus]. Meine pussy ist rasiert und das macht die manner gonz verruckt!. So habe ich immer massenhaft Schwanze fur mein Fideloch. Schwanze die sich in mich bohren.
Take the fuckin' pain. Pain. . Forlorn my pleasures. . Hiding behind walls of steel. Grin and bear my burden. Is out of fucking reach. . Take the pain, Take the pain.
Suppurated boils cover your face. Gushing down your chin, superabundant. Pus. Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression. Nailed to a wooden cross.
Sick perverted threesome. Entering the station once known. As a peaceful and quiet. Residence for truck drivers. . Portable Gasstove, run for your life.
In a pit of grubds, I lie. They're eating my flesh, I will die. Always wanted to end this way. My own deathwish, I have to obey.
Pissing out the seasons. Dragging on, endlessly. Pissing out the seasons. No end to grim reality. . Pain is pouring down on and on. Imbalance on baily bases.
It's never enough. And never will be. All this useless gate, sickens me. . Fuckin' misanthropigs putting down every race. Never questioning themselves.
Hard cock trembling, bare knuckles. At the sight of maggots. Chewing on those parasites makes me. Fucking come. . I avow my insatiable hunger. Crawling, squirming in my mouth.
[Pre Chorus]. Now put away for life. Locked up like a dog. Used and abused. Isolation cuts like sharp knives. . [Chorus]. Incarcerated. Couldn't live up to society's standards.
Lack of breeding kep you from developing yourself. Born out of your promiscuous sister. Whom went down on your father. . [Chorus]. Imprefect being. Born out of sins.
No ground for pity. Did this to myself. . I am in hell. . O sweet torment embrace me. I am in hell. This is it, this is all. I am in hell. Suffer equals pleasure.
Dull, stupid, ignorant face. Smashing it into pieces, a brick never fails. Now I never have to see your grin again. . My boots are made for stompin'. And that's just what they do.
Scrawny beggar in filthy clothes. Eating rehash food and trash. Not aware of any danger. Lurking around the corner. Implement of death, to thee I vow.
[Chorus]. Now I shove my manhood into you. You scream because you're a frigide fuck. Teered cunt, I now devour. . Your cunny cream splashes on your tights.
Your face is slammed against the cold and moisty wall. Blood is dripping from your eyes. My godly knife cuts from your neck to ass. Rub my genitalia against your spine.
Night sets, psychos at the round table gather. Nicely baked fetus placed, spreading. A scent of shrivelled flesh and hot urine. . Ultimate form of freak cannibalism.
We come into your whorehouse. We want some clits to eat. Loads and loads and loads of them. That's what we fuckin' need. A flithy clit in our mouth. Rancid smell of women breed.