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letra de post-slamatic vegetative drooling disorder - necrophilic beatdown

welcome to the crib
sit back, relax
it was a mistake to come with me
this joint, your last
get you blazed as f-ck
hit you with this hammer hidden behind hands firmly clasped

suspended by the ceiling on a meat hook
smoke ’em up, f-ck ’em up, better get my chainsaw
ravaged by my bat human piñata
lift them up, rip them up, but first, let’s share a nug
laughing off our ass, we’re party people
organs are turned to mush
mixed in troughs and liquefied
this is their last night, there’ll be no sequel
smokin’ blunts raised them up before

they f-cking die by ripping out the entrails
caked in viscera, rearranged via taxidermy
clearing five-foot bongs with incredible fury
this yearning, you can never leave
i’m dousing you in hash and oil,yeah
now watch you boil, charred nothingness

my beautiful collection of dead stoners all strung and hung up
first i beat them, then i smoke them up
my heart yearning for torturing
remove then snuff their innards
remove then snuff their innards
doused in formaldehyde to slow decay
red-eye corpse display
drooling and zoning out from my blunts and bludgeoning
soon to be another
baked and rotting corpse merging with my trash heap
for ten weeks the stench of nug as maggots feast
my trees’ seed fertilized with human meat
my main deed is getting high as i cleave
so watch me cleave
remove then snuff their innards
remove then snuff their innards
remove then snuff their innards
remove
fetid black blood-filled bathtub grave bong
their screams sing to me as morning draws
breeding outbreak of bot larvae swarming
play butcher the weak as i sing along
pale submerged bodies gazing through veils of humid insects gorging
adoring this smoked-up carrion
inside my lungs, the insects chomp and maw

- necrophilic beatdown

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