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PUS LYRICS
"Cases of Death" (2000 EP)
1. Blood Trickling Stumps 2. 20 Sadistic Intrusions 3. Phases of Decay 4. Rusty Scissors Stabbing the Chest 5. Coat Hanger Twisting your Throat 6. Massgraves for Kids 7. Sodomized
1. Blood Trickling Stumps
It was like a joke, the whole city under fear
I broke into their houses, and made them suffer
Fucking stupid italians, I lost my nerves
New orleans - beware, I'll have to use my axe
The door was locked up,so I had to broke in
He was sleeping on the bed, so I lifted up my axe
Hacking his head off, skull crashed
Blood filled the floor, I hit him again and again and again, I hit his brother in the middle of stomach, entrails squirted out
Gore gushed down
Silent gargling his neck was broke, head disconnected
The killing continued
Every victim hacked
Throat wide open
The story has no end
2. 20 Sadistic Intrusions
You are an innocent landlady
I don't know why I'm strangling you
You are dead and stripped
I don't know why I'm fucking you
Something snapped in my head when I was a kid
In the name of god
I'm sucking your pussy liquids
I can smell your flesh
Beginning to rot
I can taste your blood
From mouth to mouth
You are turned to sallow
I didn't know your age
You are mutilated
You felt my rage
Veins swelling out
From your dead face
I can see the horror
In her lifeless eyes
3. Phases of Decay
Ruptured
Corpse vomiting maggots
Speared
Remains filled by insects
Gased
In life sucking trap
Buried
To a wall near the backyard
Cold, dead, white, body
Nazi victims collected in the basement
Putrefying in different phases
If you find my secret room
You'll end into my fucking oven
4. Rusty Scissors Stabbing the Chest
I was born to kill
Something inside me needed to fill
With instincts of a vampire
I builded my bloody empire
Blinded by rage
Forehead splitted
Sucking blood from it
Drinking, until I puke
The body fights back
Mind says suck
Throwing up her blood
Maximum pleasure
Stalking some bitches, attack
Hammer, scissors hit her back
Stabbing my way to the great orgasm
Raping after death, pure necrotism
5. Coat Hanger Twisting your Throat
6. Massgraves for Kids
Gay fantasies are now coming true
Stupid young boys without a clue
Raping them, virgin anusses for me
Until it´s time to show the knife
Gaycollection in the beach
Twentyseven violated and dead
Old corpses terribly rotted
And a bag full of cutted genitals
Co-operate with us
Taste young male pus
Mutilate, castrate each
Bury them into the beach
7. Sodomized
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