Slaughterhouse (feat. Toecutta)

[Bushpig]

Deface the flesh while enslaving ya wench

Sedated for sex pissing n drenched

Engraving my name on her breast

Cop the facial of death my cock stretched

Covered with stench of rotting bodies intent

To make ya vomit and retch

Heads are detached murdered n slashed

Still the vaginal gash keeps getting thoroughly smashed

By necrophiliacs you copycats are outranked

My sick acts leave heads cracked

Brain juice to extract leaving ya mouth full of my crap

Eat my faecies for copromesis

Caress the lesions while shes sleeping

Spray my seedlings discreetly completely sleazy

Sick fuck that rapes n tortures routinely

Cut out her heart if she ever deceives me

The diseases of ya beef never cease to appease

Never fatigued eating pussy with cheese chewing piece by piece

Off cuts are bleached n buried in heaps I slaughter bitches just like sheep

Infesting my victims with std's,if u try to retreat

After starting to bleed,il smash out ya a teeth n sew ya lips shut

Before you can even admit defeat,ya weak counterfeits

Cheap n incomplete,ya futures bleak

I'm indiscreet when I proceed to make ya innards secrete

Hang my corpses in the trees to decay with crotch rot

Enslave your woman in my torture brothel, I like to watch

Innards and blood that pours out of cut twats

Finger ya guts and force fuck shit in whores cum slots bust off

My boar nuts pouring cumshot after cumshot

Spraying my pig jizz on a sluts cock bashed face like gun shots

Leave the head divorced form the shoulder from rigorous intercourse

Enforce my lust for brutal gore with out human remorse

Raping the slit of her corpse like its just an after-thought

Carve n abort like sport awaiting laughter n crowds applause

Best be warned when the lords of snuff porn are on board

Abort ya like still borns assault and deform when we perform

[Toecutta]

I'm back from the dead with thoughts disconnected like a severed head, stone you to death then I empty your skulls contents

Your final hour spent in torment, I showered in gore before I was raw but now I'm more bent

Scared whores are led to my basement and bludgeoned till ya wonder where ur face went

I gotta taste for ur cranial rearrangement, a wench dead and beheaded before the days end is all I hold sacred

I leave em cold dead and naked, I fuckin calve up these tortured sluts that don't make it

Ur stargazing with eyes vacant and there u shall remain but only until the day of ur taste test

Where I'm carving the flesh from corpse flowers in bloom, I remove a child from the womb that's shriveled and blue

I'm quick to consume all the gore that these whores can produce, dead bodies lay broken I poke and prod the festering wounds

Preparing human barbecue's, cannibal stews I'm sick I induce raw fluid spewin when I slaughter the youth

Blood soakin the vocal booth with the words that I puke, I violate my victims yeah I like to torture my food

Devour forbidden fruit cunt I was born with no heart, my abattoir is a gallery for corpse fucking art

Bizarre sex games with whips and chains to tear u apart, and leave u hideous like chicks u need to fuck in the dark

The slut trainer. Got 80 whores stored in containers, I get paid to hire em out to be tortured by strangers

Kidnap an acquaintance an penetrate the corpse I'm a sadist. I hate fakers, to bellangelo state I'm'a take yas

I'm famous for mutilations and snortin corpses cremated. My will forged in gore to see whores eviscerated, meat cleavered

All forms of human waste eradicated its a dangerous game ur playing cunt were worshipped by satan!