(Intro) Well, what about? What is it that they're, that younger women are pushing up against? They would seem to have a list of options to choose on
So you'll be an Austrian nobleman Commissioning a symphony in C Which defies all earthly descriptions You'll be commissioning a symphony in C With money
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close your spine till you're a ball tihs is a good way to break off from the party pretend you're lost pretend you're dog i know you can chew a shoe like
The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away... Organs savaged by rotten enzymes
(Solo: Intumescence of pulverized piles) Wart-encrusted sebaceous growth Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast Scabby and blistered pectoral skin
...Aborted gestation...foetal mutilation... ...Abortive secretions..embryonic fermentation... Your crotch spawning afterbirth A congealing sprog basted
Bloodied, torn and twisted Severe mutilation is all that remains Stagnation in shrink-wrap Empty the contents onto the mortuary slab... The morbid, muted
Vilely I defile, chastise, humiliate Writhing, agonized as I violate to impregnate With lathering soaps and suds I slowly enemize Innards gurgulate as
Snorting the stench of latent effluvium And maturing damp fumes This foul menage forces tears to your eyes As the corpse's gas are exhumed Intoxicated
Miasmic fungus infests the small intestine Vitriolic juices burn through the stomach wall Bursting carcinosis as chylase melts your guts Crepitating neoplasm
Your jugular arteries ripped Viscous juices gush and bleed You're gutted, skinned and mangled Enteral disorder is freed Tour rib-cage wrenched and torn
Festering scabs, papillae and pores Hardened carbuncles, spots and cold sores Pick at the scab, septic blood starts to weep Rip at my face, ruptured growths
Seit Stunden am Klo Unendlich die Qual Der Darm ist randvoll Der Kot hart wie Stahl wie Sta-a-a-a-hl Stoerung der Peristaltik Exkrement-Beton Gequaelt
Bodyhammer Bodyhammer Brain burn smoulder Soft head hard shoulder I've eaten dirt from the shakin' shiver boys I hid the hurts and my yellow liver voice
You've given me a true love And every day I thank you, love For a feeling that's so new So inviting, so exciting Whenever you're near I hear a symphony
This song is orchestral. No lyrics!!
Erick Sermon, EPMD, check it, M.O.P. Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats Hold me down, hold me down Yo, I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last