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SPASMODIC LYRICS
"Soon to be lacerated" (2005 Demo)
1. Faceless
2. From inside and out
3. Taste
4. Skull
5. Stench
6. Welcome to Spasmodica
1. Faceless
Lyrics: Alex
Music: Spasmodic
Without remorse I skin her face.
Without A face she will soon be unconscious.
A faceless female looks pretty good.
Hurry up she will soon pass out.
Now spasmodic I press her down.
I nail her hands and piss all over her face.
I can not imagine her terrible pain.
She starts to scream and I feeling peckish for her cunt.
While I taking a bath in your blood,
I masturbate with your entrails.
I rip your tongue, a brutal move.
Start rubbing my cock.
I tied her up and taped her mouth shut.
The blood is pouring out all over her breasts.
Can not scream, she looks at me.
Like a greedy rat I start to feast on her face.
Gasoline and some matches.
Throwing gasoline all over her bloody body.
Light her up, the smoke is thick.
Brutal I ejaculate with no regret.
A skinless bleeding face and I think we have a problem here.
A faceless whining girl, no lips, a painful blowjob.
Now she is begging for death, She cant wait for the shining orgasm
In time my love, you will soon be dead, internal sleep.
While I taking a bath in your blood,
I masturbate with your entrails.
I rip your tongue, a brutal move.
Start rubbing my cock.
Gasoline and some matches.
Throwing gasoline all over her bloody body.
Light her up, the smoke is thick.
Brutal I ejaculate with no regret.
2. From inside and out
Lyrics: Fredrik
Music: Spasmodic
Laying cold it feels like rape.
The body hurts almost insane.
You feel them crawling everywhere.
It hurts so much you want to scream.
The maggots just been more and more.
Invades your body in every hole.
Eating you from inside out
From human flesh you are soon a corpse.
Sodomized by maggots.
Crawling in your skin.
Sacrified to vermins.
Eating through your skull.
You are totally helpless, they are eating you alive.
Hunting you and killing you they want your flesh and blood.
You can feel the maggots crawling up your ass.
In your mouth and in your ears do anything for food.
Can no longer feel the pain.
The maggots eating of your brain.
You can not think and you can not see.
This genial maggot massacre.
You are now a beautiful corpse.
The maggots have build a house of you.
Full of holes in skin and bones.
The maggots have defeated you.
Maggots crawling up your ass.
Maggots feel them everywhere.
Sodomized by maggots.
Crawling in your skin.
Sacrified to vermins.
Eating through your skull.
3. Taste
Lyrics: Alex
Music: Spasmodic
After three years with my girlfriend, I started to hate her
more and more.
Her attitude makes me want to punch her in the face.
I cant describe how I'm feeling. My heart is pounding
with rage.
Walking around with her nose in the air, descusting filthy
whore.
Humiliation! Feels good.
My erection! Feels good.
Ejaculation! Feels good.
Feasting on your pussy!
One day I just lost my mind and I fucking hit her with an
ashtray.
It feelt so good that I could not stop doing it.
After a while she was laying on the floor and I could taste
blood in my face.
The taste for blood gave me a hard erection and I wanted
some more.
Feasting on your pussy!
Humiliation! Feels good.
My erection! Feels good.
Ejaculation! Feels good.
Feasting on your pussy!
4. Skull
Lyrics: Alex
Musik: Spasmodic
Love your cranium, Love your cranium,
Love your cranium, I would like to crush it.
A lot of blood, A lot of blood,
A lot of blood, look at you.
Screaming like a pig, Screaming like a pig,
Screaming like a pig, as I brake the spinal.
Seven dead, Seven dead,
Seven dead, lying buried.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
A massive skull production.
A massive skull production.
A massive skull production.
A massive skull production.
Love your cranium, Love your cranium,
Love your cranium, I would like to crush it.
A lot of blood, A lot of blood,
A lot of blood, look at you.
Screaming like a pig, Screaming like a pig,
Screaming like a pig, as I brake the spinal.
Seven dead, Seven dead,
Seven dead, lying buried.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
Skull.
Fragments.
5. Stench
Lyric: Alex
Music: Spasmodic
People today and for all future. Gormandising rags of meat.
Sometimes I fantasies about my hands around the neck of
the upper level, beg me to stop.
Teachers of mine always tried to shape my mind, try to do
that and you will do it once.
I lock my self in, thinking about ways to kill people, write it
down and performs it.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
Blood is the trigger, I got my finger on it right now.
Societyare going to kneel and deep throat my gun.
Slowly I stick it in and choke him to death.
Like a violent cum my bullet runs through his spine.
I will blunt my brain until I can not feel.
Eviscerate the society from stinking rags like you.
In ways you only can imagine, going to shape the
world into a sadistic killing spree.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
Stench, stench. I am here for your guts.
Stench, stench. I like the way you bleed.
6. Welcome to Spasmodica
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