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撲殺 (Bokusatsu)
00:50
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Your life will end
How it began
Eye sockets swell
No longer see
My shadow looming over you
Boot on your head
I hold your hand
Each of your fingers snapping back
Knocking your teeth out
Caving your head in
Small satisfaction
(I did you a service)
You once were a man
Now fist-kneaded clay
Vacuous creature
(Think back on your sin)
Shattering bones
Rupturing veins
Blood mixed with dust
(Held in by your skin)
Know what I’ve made you
A disgrace of a man
Organs and blood paste
(Held in by your skin)
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Earthbound Plague
00:47
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This clod of dirt
All who are
All who will be
All who ever were
Plague on the Earth
Are we worth saving
Condemning the youth
A life of slavery
Nuclear winter
Rearing it’s head
Billions of people
Living in shit
A starving child
Gut full of tapeworms
Spit lies in his face
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Pigs
01:12
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Pigs
Human swine
Full of hives
Open sores
Force-fed sods
Wasted life
All are stuffed
In their pens
Eating shit
Never stop to wonder
Whose control they’re under
How their life’s affected
No dignity
Pigs Human swine
Full of hives
Open sores
Force-fed sods
Wasted life
All are stuffed
In their pens
Shit for brains
Humanure
Human trash
They consume
Disinformation
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Buried But Not Dead
00:52
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She lay there
Bleeding out and dying
Forming sounds with gutturals
She has met her end here
And now she dies
Her beautiful face
Cleft in twain
Freak in a mask
Delivering pain
She lay there
Bleeding out and dying
Forming sounds with gutturals
She has met her end here
Trying her best
At outrunning that fuck
Tripped on a branch
What shitty luck
Here she will stay
Left in the muck
Stiffened fingers jut out from the mud
Pretty remains
Will decompose
In these fucking woods
She’s nothing but bones
Camp Crystal Lake
Home to this man
Killing machine with machete in hand
All those counselors
They’re wastes of space
Lives came to an end
Death by his blade
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Guillotine
00:47
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Guilty; ‘til proved otherwise
A trip to the gallows in not what you’ll get
For all of your crimes a severe punishment
In front of the public on your final day
Kicking and screaming; pathetic display
Cheering, the peasants they’ll look at your shame
Post head-removal thoughts still in your brain
Basket nears closer, your expression; pain
Cranium severed, your life nears it’s end
All of your actions, have they come to this?
Your entire family watching you at your death
All that you’ve brought them; naught but shame
Now close your eyes
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