Devourment Of Inferior Genitalia lyrics

[Intro: MC Bushpig]
Devourment of inferior genitalia
Eviscerate ya f*cking rotten pus*y flesh
You f*cking sl*ts

"Sample edit: (Animal Kingdom)
Everything reaches an understanding, things survive because they're strong. You may think that you’re one of the strong creatures... but you're not one of the weak ones. But you've survived cos you've been protected by the strong..... But their not strong anymore"

[Verse 1: MC Bushpig]
Pluck your eyeballs out to feed your anus
Exploit your rotten flesh on film to make my c*ck famous
I'm a faceless butcher when I'm seen on surveillance
Razors in my hands to perform the sex changes (f*cking c*nts)
On half-digested and brainless
Reconstructed corpses left deforming in cages
Devourment of inferior human forms is sacred
My dormant c*ck stiffens when the mutant meat is tasted
My surgical weaponry displaces
Rearranged and re-pasted slaves' torn faces
Beg for punishment with urine
Upon their bruised asses smeared with colonic slime
Bare witness to the destruction of innocence
My trophies lie dismembered in their form of slaughtered infants
Pump the innards inwards for my sexual assistance
In an instance, embedded knife aided imprints
p*nis blood is used to rinse your cervical symptoms
I'll tear your limbs from your hinges
f*ck your anus with your own fingers
Your severed arm fisted ‘till your broken anal tract is blistered
Injured for my masturbating axe wound infections
Cut subsections from your rectums for ease of ingestion
My phallic arts are practised on the dead and demented
The desire to eat your diarrhoea c*nt is the incentive
My act of erotic gore is inventive
Performed with a collective of sadistic obsessives
My superior pig semen sprays when the torture's effective
Deliciously infected pussies squirt on the butchered p*nis stumps
The cold blood pumps injecting sh*t inside your dying c*nts
[Verse 2: MC c*mblood]
I skewer c*nts and nail ‘em to the end of my burnt crucifix
I'll staple your eyes and watch the anal food emit
I'll drink your blood and the guts and the boiled pieces
Mix ‘em up, win your skull to eat with my fresh steamed faeces
Cube and batter cuts of your thigh
I love to eat it when I know the cow’s alive
It's a diffused flavour, the pleasure I savour
My blood covered di*k squeezes your open putrefied wounds
It's time to exhume
Glass induced intercourse slicing parts of your f*cking pus*y
With my rusty blade penetrating your fat, bleeding, dripping c*nt
Tearing your face to make a new hole for my big c*ck to f*ck
I sharpen my blades with the remains of your skeletal fragments
Amidst the pain, the c*nt bleeds tears of sadness
pus*y devoured by the mouth of madness
Submerged corpses are cleaned
And mutilated, gutted and hung like a piece of stored meat
The flesh is sweet, your c*nt will secrete
Chained, exposed, c*m-covered, and filled with narcotics
My appetite is a lust for the demonic and bubonic
Car batteries power my electronic instruments
Cut up your ass, opened with the cordless implements
Mutilated forced incest with a mother and daughter
It's a bloody scat slaughter
Causing torture and pain, an anti-social disorder
Mouths gorge with the flesh, it's the unholy c*m blood order
[Outro: MC c*mblood]
Butchers Harem
Devouring inferior human forms