Ritualistic Raping lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Bushpig]
My hands are smothered with sh*t when I grope your luscious tits
Scat erotic slap massaging with laxatives
My [?] cattle di*k drinks from your colostomy bag
It's fuelled from my coprophagous, stiff, hard prick
Collect my semen on your vomit-laden lips
Take a lick and squeeze your fat ass cheeks
To dispense the transsphincteric fistulas
Stuffed it with the ass ramming impetus and the sadistic colonic irritants
My mutant pig c*ck tickles the bowel walls with venereal symptoms
The excretions on my fingers and all inches of the anal-torturing implement
I like to call my p*nis, I'm aroused by vile misdemeanours
Vaginal intercourse with a blade, all acids injected by intravenous
Slashing your meats full of breeches
Submissions fulfilling my sickest of wishes
It's vicious like the weapon disfigures
I'll pull your teeth out manually, you'll never grip a trigger
Hands of abortions of pregnant sl*ts
Guts and entrails I like to finger
Humiliation and torment 'till your life spent
I want the smell of putrefying whore scent
Her rotten corpse backward is elegant
The cold vaginal lips are delicate after I sever them
Fornication and dismemberment
Burns and engravings of the dead anal lips gaping
Brutally sodomised, it's ritualistic raping
Of the dissected mothers in waiting
Aborted at 28 weeks gestation
Evisceration of fetus
Early malformations of human flesh remaining
f*ck selling black market organs
I keep them for my porn gore performance
Masturbated after being cut into small portions
Your vagina's my human toilet, you need extreme caution
When combating my enlarging p*nis distortions
The remaining fetus as I donate your c*m to the butchered harem of orphans
[Verse 2: MC c*mblood]
Miniature-sized coffins fit the circ*mference of beheaded toys
Young boys are tortured waiting for me to stop [?]
My little tiny whore advocate
A newly sculpted child gore sl*t
I feed the remains from the uterus
The gateway and dimension of eternal youth
The vaginal fountain that flows from your mum's dripping c*nt
During the day, my little sl*t slave is kept in my dungeon in my underground cave
Bred the blood and total language of gore screams
A vaginal christ
The art must die when it's taught from the moment of birth
The taste of hurt and the smell of a child's uterus when it's burned
My chained child is a murderous dog
A beast of [?]
A receptacle for my c*ck rot
It's a c*m blood orphanage
Children born in sh*t for carnal sin
Wasted toddlers cadavers are thrown in the street bins
My little sex companion helps my final masterpiece
An eternal sex feast
Her infant bleached c*nt gapes like a tubular tunnel
I funnel bleach into her open meat flower
I feel the power I behold
As my c*ck towers overexposed tongue
I smell the scent of our ritual deposits of secreting c*m
With my dirty fingers in a tight-aged bum
Her hands are ejaculating my throbbing, circ*mcised di*k
My little sl*t likes the size of my prick
When it grows to life quick and fast in her child-like sliced clit
She laughs as I slide, it urinates as the victim dies
It's a paradise to smear my sexual appetites
On my scat child companion
Your mammary blood will drain into my bred slave's small vagina
Or have a thirst to suck up the liquids from my little hottie's butt
Within a second, I've drunk all the menstrual juice
From my sl*t slave's tiny hairless c*nt cup
[Verse 3: MC Mangina]
My flesh is surgically mortified
Sewing the inside of my fortified, sculpted vagina
Blades slice your puny prick when you thrust inside her
I'm armed to the teeth with deadly toxins lurking beneath
Genetic bionic mutations, horrific p*nis melting alterations
My sick erotic persuasion always leads to castration
A bleeding man slave situation
Right for the anal harvest with the hardest freshly sharpened knife penetrations
Blood spilling copulation
Trendy soft c*ck f*ckwits left emasculated
I'll leave you incapacitated
When I'm hot for the vicious killing, my pupils are dilated
Then I'll leave you saturated in your own faecal matter
Your p*nis and your brains are left splattered
Drowning your feeble meat [?]
My swollen vulval glands are artificially enhanced
Domination over men with my sublime menstruation
Come and join the holy syndication
The inhabilitation of the p*nis nation
I'll finger your entrails after selling off your sloppy surplus
Your edible genitals are up on the market for self service
I'm hot and perverted using men for their only purpose
To satisfy my swollen beef curtains
I have a convert of little boys chained to bunkers in my dungeon
The smell is so foul and repugnant
From the steaming sick from every orifice
Turning the prepubescent boys into men is metamorphosis
I like them in primitive anthropomorphic state
It makes me gyrate when I masturbate onto their terrified face
With my c*nt I suffocate
I tell them to be calm and use it like an oxygen mask
A breathing organism to suck down in the dark
As their cold and undressed bodies take their last breath
My prepubescent breasts I caress
I keep the boys in my debaucherous boudoir
I can hear their little hearts beating like a sonar
Collecting needle pin di*ks on hooks in my abattoir
My organ donors lying limp in a coma
Petite emaciated boners drenched in my acidic enema
[Outro]
Make this a planet where mutants rule
Make this a planet where mutants rule
Make this a planet where mutants rule
Make this a planet where mutants rule
Make this a planet where mutants rule