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vulvodynia – raped, pillaged & gutted waking the cadaver lyrics

i could only imagine the fear in your mind
as my hands grab your throat from behind
no doubt
for this b-tch
i’ll use the pressure point choke out
because when it comes to sl-ts
it’s a good chance your gonna see my glock, before you see my c-ck

dark room awakening, strapped to the table
the lights illuminate my instruments
my pickaxe, snubnose, the sawnoff, the meat cleaver, the chainsaw
you see what the f-ck i’m workin’ with?
this isn’t a dream b-tch, to me, your nothing but a hole
so when i look you in the eyes, the only words i say is
i’m in full control

horror when you see my face
you’ve seen the blotters in the newspapers, you know i’m famous
so b-tch i’m gonna start this sh-t with a pickaxe to your -n-s
blood pours; fountains from this wh-r-
i look at my pr-ck, and i know i’m craving more
i grasp my cleaver, my tool of dismemberment
hacking at your limbs, slipping in the blood on my floor
jamming your severed arm into your rancid v-g-n-l pore
i spew at the sight of the slashed and gaped -sshole
hyper-extended v-g-n-l cavity fuels my urge to disembowel.
removal of your mangled innards, forceful extraction from your busted -n-s.

now that i’m done with this brutalized c-nt,
as i walk away, i spark up a freshly rolled blunt.
i left her there to die slow,
this is how i show zero respect for this busted -ss hoe

- vulvodynia lyrics

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