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TASTY GORE LYRICS
"From a Corpses Point of View" (1995)
1. Schizoid
2. Bathing in Bloody Entrails
3. Gang Raped by Corpses
4. Terminated
5. Child and Gun
1. Schizoid
Every day I gaze away
Through these stars before my face
Stare in to another place, another time, another daze
The pain of living day to day
Grows more distant through the gray
And all the while I'm here to say
To myself that it's okay
The cries of the dying echo in my ears
Voiceless shadows floating reflecting your inner fears
Brought face to face with the unknown that I seek
Screaming in pain...I'm in misery
Wondering through lonely streets
Euphoric on the taste of meat
In search of yet another kill
From which to drink, more blood will spill
Another swing of the ice-pick
Another skull smashed in to brick
Laughter is the only sound
They hear before they die
One night I had a dream, I dreamed I was awake
Laughing to myself just for laughter's sake
My arms are wrapped around me, yet I can not move
Injected with reality my life's this rubber tomb
Pain through suffering
Spinal chord extracted from out your back
Wondering through lonely streets
Euphoric on the taste of meat
In search of yet another kill
From which to drink, more blood will spill
2. Bathing in Bloody Entrails
bodies hanging in my bathroom
bloody atrocities disemboweled
to fill my tub with gore
hanging on meathooks
cut them from their stomach
knife stuck in to breastbone
pulling out their guts hands are drenched in blood
bathing in bloody entrails
my victim is bound and gagged
stuffed in a hefty bag
dumped in to the entrails
my member stands erect
lifeless bodies hang surround
milky eyes and not a sound
as i grab the young ones throat
hold his trembling body close
putrid bowels filled with filth squeezed in to my bath
human feces lubricates pre-pubescent virgin ass
slippery with blood, copulating in guts
ejaculating i cut through his vocal cords
a severed head a twitching eye
hands and feet and arms and thighs
bodies hang, a stench of rot
the floor is thick with bloody clots
hanging by a hook and chain
let the blood run down the drain
drip..... drip..... drip.....
let the blood run down the drain
a bloody kiss for the dead
3. Gang Raped by Corpses
she wandered in to the cemetery
completely whacked out on good p.c.p
a nubile young nympho just 19 years old
wandering stoned, late night alone
the dead are restless on this night maggots are squirming in their eyes
to claw their way up from out of the grave, erections are throbbing with decay
she smiles to herself, not quite believing
this contorted reality that she is seeing
hard-ons are dripping thick chunks of pus
she smiles even harder at her own lust
she slips out of her mini-skirt and drops it in the weeds
walks up to the nearest corpse and drops down to her knees
she takes it deep, into her throat, sucks it's rot and strokes it slow
makes it come with a strangled moan and swallows.....
it's festering load
gang-raped by corpses
half-rotting fingers are feeling her flesh
decomposed hands are squeezing her breasts
laughing she lays back, spreading her thighs
into her ass, death rips her wide
4. Terminated
The life inside you screams out to be born
But it's cries unanswered, termination ward
Assassinated, terminated, another child taken away
Forced to stay dead, another life flushed away
The paper work's signed, it's remains cremated
Another life has been terminated
Unfeeling cold steel penetrates your womb
And mothers comfort becomes a tomb
Saline solution injected in deep
The fetus kicks and mother will weep
Agonizing cramps in you abdomen
The fetus unborn convulses again
Another needle, another I.V.
And the unborn dies...silently
The life inside you screams out to be born
But it's cries unanswered, termination ward
Assassinated, terminated, another child taken away
Forced to stay dead, another life flushed away
The paper work's signed, it's remains cremated
Another life has been terminated
5. Child and Gun
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