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butchers harem - anal execution lyrics

[intro: mc bushpig and mc mangina]
butchers harem, bushpig, mangina and c-mblood
(?) savage -ss punishment
and the -n-l execution
don’t you f-cking (?) out there
i wanna taste the (?) wrench from your gaping gap

[verse 1: mc bushpig]
(?) gonna ate them remains of my cervix
the six versions of the (?)
my (?) -ss (?), scat playing to my p-n-s (?) lip
we vomit on my d-ck then i flush it down the sink
when i had enough to drink, (?) b-tt cleaver
the (?) cheese from the sandwich in the beaver
our slaves, the (?)
(?) your -n-s, force to eat the t-rd (?)
gold p-n-s with the (?)
dead or alive (?) w-nks
hands missing from my meat cleavers (?)
the bleeding teenage (?)
and taste the blood and diarrhea keeps me calm
in my (?) dead (?)
after licking nipples lick her cl-toris and eyeb-lls
the rest of my c-ck (?) sl-ts
i’ll f-ck carefully, when the left arm and guts

[hook x2: mc bushpig, mc mangina and mc c-mblood]
the scr-t-ms r-ct-m (?) discharge
lubricating with your blood as your meats (?)
your brains (?) to the sh-t on my phallus
-n-l execution in the -ss butchers palace

[verse 2: mc mangina]
you butchered in the stain of my right on your knees
and vanquishing your s-m-n, a broken (?)
dripping crimson, bring your p-n-s (?)
the v-g-n-l [?], the [?] bleeding mouth of your witness [?]
it’s my (?) punishment to the s-xual (?)
you [?] meaningless
we inflict the pain on your [?], vomiting [?]
sliced up with no phallic resemblance
then we fist f-ck your dying -ss with the vengeance
you spend your last hours as a slave
your pr-cks cut in her face, we hammer nails in your brains
i need to moisturize my hungry slit
so i spit on your grave buried severed p-n-s make in my salty wet cave
i love to drink the sacrificial blood from your gaping -sshole
it’s a bloodbath (?)
spraying out your -n-l [?]
my (?) mangina, to (?) disease
drowning in my (?) veins in your bleed
your congested p-n-s is eating deliciously
when it’s infested with (?)
i’ll f-ck you to death (?) cannibal on my dead arteries

[hook]

[verse 3: mc c-mblood]
i’ve got my tomahawk right in your -n-s
cutting up your -sshole, it’s your blood start draining
it’s cl-t torture, my sperms like i’m molder
[?] in the water, the scat p-rn slaughter
there is [?] sh-t
slice your meat cleaver from your hips to your cl-t
my r-ct-m [?] c-ck
rips on your -rs- like a sharp, take a rock
i wanna cut through your head real deep
slice you with the cleaver like a fresh piece of meat
threw you up with s-m-n while you bashing my meat
cut you into pieces and rape you in the clinic
i put my knife between your great big c-nt
grotesque carnage for my sacrificial hunt
slit your -ss [?] and numb
slashing up your t-ts [?] pole like a melon
marriage in my s-m-n til your rotten is smelling
sacrifice your -n-s in the wrist of your v-lv-
[?] in my [?] drill on your mole lips
the r-ct-m [?] your menstrual blood
dripping from the junks of your sliced up rump
they were easy cutting entrails is the p-n-s throb

[hook]

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