Impaled lyrics
Impaled lyrics
"Fces Of Death lyrics"
Direction lyrics
Run away when you are down. Pick up the pace cause you fear the sound of mistakes that are getting closer every time. Time is catching up to you. You keep on trying to escape your problems, but problems keep
Run away when you are down. Pick up the pace cause you fear the sound of mistakes that are getting closer every time. Time is catching up to you. You keep on trying to escape your problems, but problems keep
Desiccated flesh I peruse,
Your vacuous form is devoid of all life,
Poetry in motions,
As yet another stiff goes under the knife,
Soaked in the fluids of the dead,
Mucous, blood, and pus.
Your abdomen a quagmire of maturating chyme,
With preservatives and soaps your innards I flush,
Melting organs degenerate into foam,
This unctuous melange is disgorged into tureens,
Down the drain, your insides wash awa
We're Going To Live For A Very Long Time lyrics
I don't care about life Or the world around me i've got a place to go I don't care what you say Words cannot harm me You're going down below Chorus: Come and join the fun on the way to heaven Come
y, I don't care about life Or the world around me i've got a place to go I don't care what you say Words cannot harm me You're going down below Chorus: Come and join the fun on the way to heaven Come
A cold empty shell, the slate is wiped clean
Incruental- exsanguinated husk
Intubated-a trocar is thrust
Incarnadine-with offal you'll erupt
Your carcass I'll corrupt
Despumated-your ribcage is swabbed
Detumescence-in solidifying globs
Devenustated-you've lost all your charm
In my incapable hands you will surely come to harm
Your evacuated torso is stuffed,
With soiled toilet tissue, balled into clu
Life Isn't Supposed To Be That Good lyrics
I thought it was love it was just bad luck and I came to the conclusion my love life really sucked I'm not sure of my problem I think it must be me maybe I'm too afraid to face reality I though
mps I thought it was love it was just bad luck and I came to the conclusion my love life really sucked I'm not sure of my problem I think it must be me maybe I'm too afraid to face reality I though
Diarrhea is imbued with a smile,
With my conspurcate concoction, your body I defile
Inundated arteries now burst,
In festering excreta, immersed,
Your body is awash in disease,
When I'm alone in the morgue, I do as I please
Plugs of cotton soak up minor spills (you're quite a mess)
The rich, foamy lather of putrefying bungs,
Your fetor is inhaled with a thrill (I can't protest)
The flatulent bouquet ma
Drop It Like It's Hot lyrics
[Lil Wayne] Drop, drop, drop, what what what After you back it up then stop What, what, wha, drop it like its hot After you back it up and stop What, what, wha, drop it like its hot Now drop
tures in my lungs [Lil Wayne] Drop, drop, drop, what what what After you back it up then stop What, what, wha, drop it like its hot After you back it up and stop What, what, wha, drop it like its hot Now drop
Exspiscating-my work didn't take
Exundated-the sutures proceed to break
Exspuition-the contents are purged
Flesh and faeces are merged
(solo: Full of Shit by SC McGrath)
Embalmed with septic mung,
Capillaries choked with dung,
A piss poor excuse for an open casket funeral
Abdomen is sunken in,
My foetid breath is laced with gin,
Your cadaver on display for the bereaved to mull