Your Eternal Prison lyrics

by

BUSHPIG SCATBUTCHER


[Verse 1: MC Bushpig]
My man meat resembles your regurgitated entrails
Your bleeding ass disembowelled
I extract the c*nt nectar
While you're anally impaled
Severed soft c*cks gettin' nailed
Obsessed with the gore porn and starting the genital war
I like to f*ck the erotic twot of a corpse
Death is oozing out my pores
When you're die, you succ*mb to my boar p*nis sauce
You suck my parafrenular glands
Forced to lick the sh*t off my soiled pants
I'll dismiss all my fuming p*ss on your luscious lips
I drool as my meat cleaver's hacking you to bits
Your body's lying dismembered
In the dirt
While my crooked p*nis enters
f*cking the remains
And chewing the brains, a disturbed pornographic mutilation
Scat snuff and corpse penetration
Your tiny virgin vaginas twitch
As my stiff rotten di*k blows semen on your half-eaten clits
Rectal pumping anal torture
With your own severed limbs
After the stump copulating sperm swallowing
You're still alive as you're gettin' skinned
With my creamy seed drippin' off ya chin
I bury you loose, eat and abuse refuse
In the fat of rotten flesh and your drained rectal juice
Destroyed anal flesh forms a mandala for my ejaculating sperm summoning
The cause of death is the murderous p*nis gratifying fatalist
Perversions of a sick and depraved sadist
My obsessed cannibal fetish
Is a catalystI eat the vaginal cheese
When your vomit-flavoured pus*y bleeds
I like to dine on the fine rectal wine like it's caviar
Then my scimitar certifies the portions of your dead ass
The cesspool of the sacred vessel
The meat clutches tight to your cold-blooded coition
Then after death, excrement is your eternal prison
[Chorus: MC Bushpig]
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive

[Verse 2: MC Bushpig]
I remember when I killed my girl
When we were swimming down at the water reserve
We copulated first
She had nice little bossoms and a tight fringed purse
I was ready to burst
But she didn't wanna eat my solid brown turds
I have a fetish for gore sex and diarrhoea-smeared labias
And nothing makes me happier
I guess I was ashamed , at least until I strangled her
I smashed her face in with a rock
Blood and brains on my c*ck
Then I laid a big log of sh*t in her moist little twat
Dragged her down to my corrugated iron surgical workshop
I was feeling pretty hot
She was dead, but her rectum accommodated
Anus meat saturated, separated, and degraded
As the colour of her pus*y faded
I f*cked her sexy ass cheeks 'til they split
It felt so amazing when her rectal passage twitched
My sperm filled the gaping brown pit
I was thrustin' as it mixed with her expelling sh*t
And the blood started to spit
As the dying ass tissue was ripped
She was cold and lifeless, the timing was priceless
And the taste of her diarrhoea-marinated c*nt was the nicest
Pickled sphincter meat slices
With blood and semen
Best served cold with some bleeding rectal reamin'
When I see your juicy pus*y creamin'
It always leads to death scat butchering and skin peelin'
It's my sexual healin'
My true love is rapin' ya shredded cranium with my turds
Lickin' yer deceased meat treats as the blood spurts
Fingering yer drippin' anal pulp of asphyxiated slaves
My bladder's gettin' drained on ya ugly skinned face
Your ass will take my excrement and sperm to a septic grave
[Chorus: MC Bushpig]
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive
I had to slaughter and eat that b*tch
'Cause she didn't like the taste of my sh*t
Suck the turds off my di*k or get sodomised with a knife
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive

[Outro: MC Bushpig]
Ya f*cking b*tch eat my f*cking sh*t
Suck my diarrhoea smeared p*nis b*tch yeah
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