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AUTOPSY LYRICS
"Tortured Moans of Agony" (1998 Live album)
1. Slaughterday
2. Fiend for Blood
3. Fleshcrawl
4. Torn From the Womb
5. Shiteater
1. Slaughterday
Darkened day
Torturous ways
Live only to die
Slaughterday
Cast into flames
Stoned to death
Law of the lords
Uncontrollable hoard
Headless bodies on the ground
War machine leaves no life behind
Blood soaks deep into the earth
Sadistic race
Rip out your heart
Strung up
Cannibals eat your flesh
Cooked
Survival of the fittest
Peel your flesh from the bone
Souless body left alone
2. Fiend for Blood
Compelling thirst
Crimson lust
The need to drain you dry
My lips pressed to your laceration
See death in my eyes
Thirsting
Drinking
Fading is your thinking
I fiend for your blood
I must have your blood
3. Fleshcrawl
4. Torn From the Womb
Torn from the womb
Dying in this tomb
Torn...
Bred just to die
We are torn from the womb
Slowly to decay
Till we meet our doom
Everything is bleak
Shroud of black hangs over
Preparing to enter our graves
5. Shiteater
Ass in the air, turd ring dialating
Matted butt hair, anal vapor rising
Give it a squeeze, my feast is emerging
Give it to me, let's begin the purging
I open my mouth and catch it as it drops
I chew and chew and love it brown and soft
I squish the crap between my teeth with my tongue
With a shit eating grin I'll lick 'til clean your bung
I'm a shit eater
Steaming chunky hunk of log
Taste it smell it eat it all
Maybe one turd maybe two
Whatever I can get from you
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