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Organ Extortion
04:09
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I want to snort lines of their skin
I’m only selling what makes ends meat
Parcelled up making sure there’s no leakage
Utter carnage is only what I’m seeking
Peek in the bath grizzly aftermath Premeditated attack pure human feet on my shoe rack
Clinking of bone giving remnants new homes Just taking final breaths to break even
Dislimbed them
Then I post them
I sell organs all around the world
Quartered them
To be shipped then
A large segment
Delivered to their fucking back door
Poor whore
I keep the rectum
To be molested
Tomahawk through
Their joints
Send all the best bits
Amass all the good bits
Making the best of
Self made massacring
Hatchet withdrew
Slicing at bone Right through
Leaving me tingling
I want to snort lines of their semen
Urethra cleft just before it’s beaten
Perks of the job shipping parts abroad
Amputated stump ready to be sawed
Off
Know the importance of functioning organs
Feeling them throb in the palm of your hands
Heightens the senses bloody and erected
I slap my cock off every fucking left lung
Sanguinary
Extortion and
There’s you deformed in the bathtub
Exsanguine as I wipe them clean
Random chunks in bed with me
Cleaner the lungs more money that comes
But these days I’m just dicing up anyone
Master of manipulation profitable degradation
Violate
This sick profession leaves you running for the hills
Organ extortion pays my bills
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Boiled In Sewage
05:24
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We’ve grew to handle
This endless cycle
To protect and serve
Our abode of the underground
Mouldering relics
Emerged from the thick warm sludge
No more life full of necrotize
Putrescent odour
Degraded and shrivelled up
Worm eaten
Gash riddled
Festering fuck
No more viscera look at the state of ya
Tummy punctured to about hundred
I’m in denial reformed coimetrophile
Balls deep inside of ya
Necrolagnia X2
Minefield of skulls
Vertebra hammered to the wall
We keep you sedated
Impure fluids to keep inoculated
Sutured nose no air can get through
Liver on the ground thorax took too
We can’t afford to take long
Inflated Encephalon
Behave screaming now simmer down
As I close them eyes and they get sewn
Pierce these hooks in the back of you
Tender sinew has been withdrew
Now
Spill
Distorted decedent stuffed in a bin
Mallet to the head
Leaving them perplexed
Treacherous pitiless intellectual
Oscillating ready to dissect
Fall down my formidable fuckhole
Disorientated control
Kick through the excrement
Inhale your last living moment
Slow boil the flesh put the bones in sulphate
Self inflicted
Homicidal involvement
Secretions turns me on they all know it
Dowsing you in contaminated vomit
Coccyx
Perforated and tossed it
Pelvis
Crushed shattered like matchsticks
Scapula
Draped open like a blood eagle Hysteria
Preparing us for intruders
Don’t even try to plunder
You’re more than six feet under
Claret
Immersed in the brick work
Ruthless
Intracranial blunt force
Big breast
Take longer to digest
Carotid
Arteries exploded
Stifle
Blemish you til you’re crumpled
Enhance
The abuse til you unfold
Thumbscrew
Just before the corkscrew
Enters
Your cranium right through
Maimed legs
Yanked out of the sockets
Pungent
Eye watering stench of
Illness
Snigger with fulfilment
Perineum
Ruined for amusement
Like a lamb to the slaughter
Like a lamb to the fucking slaughter
Melted body fat Tub of gallstones
Half a denture Drastic measure
My mangle chamber saving fingers for later
Keeping souvenirs for erotic leisure
Sulphuric punishment
Stumble across me
You’re gonna fuck me
How dare they even have the gall
Take the piss and explore my halls
Perpetuate fears in my domain
And they wonder why I’ve fucking gone deranged
Bladders in a bag
Cavities for my fag ash
Scalping takes care
Not a single limb is spare
All inner Layers exposed
Stuffed your mouth with foul shit
Sores inflate
Ghastly dissipate
Wander down the hole
To be savaged in my sewer home
Gagged and bound swinging upside down
Easy access for head
I stuffed away
Barrels full bits and bods all dissolved
We still feel no conscience
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Remote rotted shack stationed by the hillside
Stench so rife it can be smelt far and wide
Innovative butchery such urge that the world must see
That the world must see
Gorgeous tragedies
Euphoric goals brain matter set on stone
Souls not alone I’ve fucking killed loads X2
I’ve fucking killed loads
Point
Three Five Seven Homicide took the life
Three Five Seven Homicide blowing arms off
Three Five Seven Homicide blunt knife
All body parts got fucking chopped up
Blown them limbs so clean off
Had to get rid so body got
Chopped up
Sexy imperfection
Homicide obsession
Bodies get Chopped up
Before all that
Penetrate
Smothering peaceful tragedy
There will be no life as we live and breathe
Down the throat is where my barrel goes
Next thing we know I’m squelching on your colon
Suffering skin shaving
I have to blast those who have seen me
Excruciate as you exuviate
Barbed wire wrapped as you float
Down
The gorge
All limbs taken
Scattered random round the up-land
Tormenting stench stays with me
Torso floating through the gorge
Such a peaceful contusing corpse
Beautiful fluent fluvial blood flow
Freshly Slapled
Sore tissue fucked
There could be no life if they tried to be
Body count capacity clenching the machete
As I hack drastically
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Chapel Disembowelment
03:33
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We can not
Wait to see
What is on your insides X2
We can not
Fornicate
Until we have your insides
We can not
Mutilate
Until you urinate on us
Awoken by a ray of light
Burning through your retinas
Perfectly designed
Stained glass windows
Transparent hope is
Forced down the throat and
Boots full of cum is what they all swallowed
Compelled to crunch on the toes of their late friends
We enjoy ripping out and shitting down your windpipe
Such grizzly grim acts help the agony subside
Gash slashed up
And fully pummelled with all sorts of instruments
Really just can not tell wether you love or adore it darling
She’s stiff but still resisting
In our chapel of rest
We embrace and practice all professional torture
Set aflame during a brutal Bukakke
Perverted purgatory
Mentally and physically
Worth the long wait to see what was inside thee X2
Disembowelled in the chapel gutted open like the pig you are even covered in your own shit
Spread wide
For my shears to tear you open revealing the placenta and a dead beating black heart
Bring the innards here I want to munch them
And ravish the liver
Sodomizing the corpse
Is just not enough for us
If only you could see what’s coming
Disembowelment on my mind
Watch how she separates and not just for the first time
Like the heavens opened for the very first time
Lacerated guts were mine
Confessing all we have done before I ram my ghurka in and rip it straight up
No Christ alive that could save you from this vice where I indite my last prayer on the wall with your shite
Taking turns ploughing utter filth to conclude your final moments of solitude
Staring down the next live one
Somehow this little cunt wriggled free
I will cut your last fucking tendon
Get back here you slippery fucker
Fucker
Three five seven drew puncturing you
Taking a lunge making sure you’re subdued Reciting lies of the life right before you
Nailed to the cross as I continue
Receiving gratification from the holes exposed in your torso
We can’t help but feel more excited for the dismembering about to happen
Filling the cart full of body parts
We have more prayers to spread
Chapel fucking disembowelment
Entrails cover us on the floor
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.357 Homicide Manchester, UK
2 man violent slam from Manchester UK
Mat Davies - Guitar - Vocals (Crocs, Frogs &
Crickets)
Jake Gamble - Drums - Vocals (Gutturals)
All music and lyrics written and produced by .357 Homicide
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