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JESUS ANAL PENETRATION LYRICS
"Kill Fuckin' Kill" (1999 EP)
1. Kill Fuckin Kill
2. Brutally Fucked Up
3. Bloodthorned Lies
4. Lord Of Pain
1. Kill Fuckin Kill
KILL, FUCKIN’ KILL!
You are the one that I want to torture, maim and kill
The sight of your blood will send shivers down my...
Spine
Brutally, bashed, and, tortured
With sadistic, intent, in mind
I want to hear your tortured screams, as your blood spills
Kill, Kill, Kill, Fuckin’
Kill, Kill, Kill, Fuckin’
Kill, Kill, Kill, Fuckin’
Kill, Kill, Kill, Fuckin’
It means nothing to me, you fucked with the wrong person
And for that, you paid with...
your life
You Paid With Your Life
2. Brutally Fucked Up
Beaten and bashed, by a group of teens
You’re left lying, in your own blood
Rebellious youths, on a vicious rampage
You’re in the wrong, place at the wrong time
Bottles smashed, over your head
Kneecaps smashed, in by a club...
On the ground, in excruciating agony
As steel cap, lands in your mouth...
On your back, gasping for air
As your teeth fall, down the back
Of your throat
You can taste your own blood
And feel the...
Pain
Beaten and bashed, by a group of teens
You’re left lying in your own blood
Rebellious youths on a vicious rampage
You’re in the wrong, place at the wrong time
3. Bloodthorned Lies
Saving all the sinners, save them from their lives
Take them to the cross perverted, their crippled paradise
Crutches gold and silver, Holy Spirit guides
Visions of a lost believer, deceive their twisted minds
Liars leading legions, legions leading lies
Indoctrinate more true believers, new generations rise
Wretched priest of sickness
Promising deliverance
Feeding off the masses
Consecrated jackass
You are not the chosen ones; you will never see the son
No penance shall restore your fate; no prayers can save you from the grave
You are not the chosen ones, you’ll never meet the son
Never will hold his hand, no god shall save you from this... land
You are not the chosen ones
You will never reach his land
Insanity your saviour
Repent you fuckin' failure
Death is what you’re made for
Never will you reach his land
Forever more your soul is damned...
Blood...
Thorned...
Lies...
4. Lord Of Pain
Torture...
Mutilator of the flesh,
Lord of Pain... your god is dead...
Torture,
Slicing off,
A new borns skin,
Bound a priest watches...
Gagged,
Un-fed...
Amputate your legs below the knees,
Bandage them with glad-wrap, so I can see...
The rawest stumps, glistening...
Your mouth sown up, so you can’t scream...
I...
I AM...
I AM THE LORD OF PAIN,
You’re born... FOR TORTURE,
I SEAL YOUR FATE,
I AM THE LORD OF PAIN...
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