Cliteater

king towards the climaxe

Collective ejaculation, deep moaning
Fetus now covered with protein sauce
Dinner is served and complete
Psycho cannibalism tull dawn


2. Masticating On Maggots

Hard cock trembling, bare knuckles
At the sight of maggots
Chewing on those parasites makes me
Fucking come

I avow my insatiable hunger
Crawling, squirming in my mouth
Can't extricate these urges
Daily potential viatamin

Hard cock trembling bare knuckles
At the sight of maggots
Daily protein ritual


3. Profane Martyr

Suppurated boils cover your face
Gushing down your chin, superabundant
Pus
Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression
Nailed to a wooden cross
Like thumbtacks to a wall

I made you a martyr
Like hundreds before
Picking you off the hazy streets
The missing of a crackhead junkie

Crown of thorns placed on your head now
Piercing through your empty skull
Snorting up the stench of blood
Profane creation, added to my quantum

I made you a martyr
Like hundreds before
I crack head vigilante
Exalted above all law


4. Extort To Saturate

Your face is slammed against the cold and moisty wall
Blood is dripping from your eyes
My godly knife cuts from your neck to ass
Rub my genitalia against your spine
Sensational stench is breaking free
I love to be inside of you
Feeling your warm and bloody entrails against my scrotum
Your screams turn into gurgling sounds as my knife ramms your
Throat
An insatiable urge to lick your red juices overcomes me

My fingers welcome your gory innards
I spit on my dick and now I masturbate
My tongue now finds it's way into your neck
Like licking a clit it spreads a smell
The o so sweet smell of human blood fills the air

I sniff and sniff until it tickles my nostrils
In paranoia I dwell
Now far from the real world
I find this state so swell
Swell


5. I Killed R.V.

Dull, stupid, ignorant face
Smashing it into pieces, a brick never fails
Now I never have to see your grin again

My boots are made for stompin'
And that's just what they do
This day my boots are gonna fucking crush you

Crushing your genitals, beautiful
Snapping sounds
Free sterilization,
Accept my generosity
Incessant torture, you fucking asshole
Is what I got in store
Now you die

Hate, Hate, Hate

I killed R.L.
Wish I could do it over again
I killed R.L.
Trust me, I will piss on your grave

Hate, Hate

Tremendous pain is not enough
This is my indemnity for your deeds
To forgive is of no use in this case
I'll leave you here to rot and die
You'll never find your peace
You'll never find your peace
You'll never find your fuckin' peace


6. Cliteater

Cliteater Cliteater Cliteater

As I touch the periphery of your cunt
Feeling congested pus and vaginal fluids
My fingers start to twinkle
Having the urge to eat your clit

Puncturing your clit with my teeth
I hear you moaning
Smashing your face is
One of my deeds
Now I hear you groaning

Cliteater Cliteater Cliteater


7. Portable Gasstove

Sick perverted threesome
Entering the station once known
As a peaceful and quiet
Residence for truck drivers

Portable Gasstove, run for your life
Portable Gasstove, you stay you'll be gassed
Portable Gasstove, stench sets in fast
Portable Gasstove, from your life you strive

Stench
Stinking smell, drunk longhaired
Scumbags, eating and drinking 'till
The mayhem sets in

Portable Gasstove, run for your life
Portable Gasstove, you stay you'll be gassed
Portable Gasstove, stench sets in fast
Portable Gasstove, from your life you strive

Anus opens, huffing gas, dark smelly clouds
Filled the station
People went in young, gasping for air
Walked out old

Portable Gasstove, run for your life
Portable Gasstove, you stay you'll be gassed
Portable Gasstove, stench sets in fast
Portable Gasstove, from your life you strive

Stench
They couldn't take the gas assault
All oxygen was gone
One didn't know there existed
A real life-like portable gasstove
Stench

Portable Gasstove, run for your life
Portable Gasstove, you stay you'll be gassed
Portable Gasstove, stench sets in fast
Portable Gasstove, from your life you strive

Portable gasstove
Portable gasstove


8. 4$ Bitch Disfigurement

$4 Bitch Disfigurement
Heavenly credit to despair
Only $4 it took
To take this bitch for an unusual blowjob

Dragging the bitch down
The moisty alley
Her fingernails clenched in my flesh
Broken bottle stuck in her bloody throat
Choking on glas, acupuncture from inside

Crying is of no use
Ramming a meathook through her chin
I paid her the fuckin' dow
Now she's got to come through

Hanging her mangled head for display
Eyes wide open, in a state of fright
Shoving my dick through her open throat
Orgasmic mixture of gas and blood
Orgasmic mixture of gas and blood

Blood!

$4 Bitch disfigurement
Heavenly credit to despair
Only $4 it took
To take this bitch for an unusaul blowjob

Rancid $4 blowjob
Bitch nicely disfigured
Followed by fierce ejaculation
My deeds of flesh are done


9. Take The Pain

Take the fuckin' pain
Pain

Forlorn my pleasures

Hiding behind walls of steel
Grin and bear my burden
Is out of fucking reach

Take the pain, Take the pain
See my bloodred sunken eyes
Take the pain,
The only way to make it die

Take the fuckin' pain
Pain

Paving through claustrophobic spasms
Floating on streams of time
Stumble, falter, no absolution
Take my pain caught in a rhyme


10. Hobo Shooting

Scrawny beggar in filthy clothes
Eating rehash food and trash
Not aware of any danger
Lurking around the corner
Implement of death, to thee I vow
Chamber spins, trigger tight
Grinning bullets flying,

Brutal impact, hobo screaming
Flesh, bones and blood fly about
Savage chest wound, open mouth
Recipient of pain stumbling, falling

Hard concrete bloody redecorated
Fractured skull, kissing the concrete
Impulsive shaking hobo, another ending
Worthless tale


11. Disease

Swarming mass of ignorant vermin
Floating along the stream, confessing
Praying
Dumb in their own beliefs

Crucifixion of individuality
Superficial train of thought

Believing there's got to be more to
Life than this
Arrogant, place yourself above all life

Everything ends, so will existence

Religion, reason of worldwide wars
There's no god, no one will be saved
Religion, one always has to cling to
There's no Allah, stop your cult rituals
Religion, Mass murder generator
There's no Buddha, no supreme higher being
Religion, excessive blunt fellatio
There's no Satan, dark childish opposition
THERE'S NOTHING

No Christ, no Mohammed, no after
Accept the finite time in your paradox
Appreciate life given by your bloodline
There's nothing, everything ends, nothing
Nothing, Nothing, Ending, Ending
Ending, everything ends
SO WILL YOU


12. Disposal Of Abundance

Sharpen snake images, unconditional fate
Inconspicuous, make the move
World is full of abundant people
Kill the ego, execute death sentence

Execute death sentence

Proud the blind uphold their fictive failures
Purify the surface with swift accuracy
Revoke laws of prehistoric times
Take and kill by own will
Characterless figures larded with insipid jokes
Time to cleanse the soil
Disposal of adundance
Proud the blind uphold their fictive failures
Purify the surface with swift accuracy

Erase now, our time is short
Understand, the obvious ways of life
Aim and unfold the act of grim reaper
Disposal of abundance
Disposal of abundance

Leave no rotten soul behind
Disposal of abundance
Kill 'em all prepare
For the final massacre
For the final massacre
Prepare


13. The Positive Aspects Of Collective Chaos



14. Degree Of Risk Involved

If we stay inarticulate
The techniques of change
Will be applied
A little at a time

Degree of risk involved
Degree of risk involved

But if we see it as a whole
From the start
Our resistance will prove stronger
And techniques will fall under
Undescriminating ban
As result of this might be the

Loss of future generations of things
They would have found of great value
Gain will seem to
Outweight rather vague feelings
Of resistance

Degree of risk involved
Degree of risk involved

In order to focus on our values more sharpy
It seems worth adopting a deliberate
Casualness towards present views
In order to engage in a
Thought experiment

If we stay inarticulate
The techniques of change
Will be applied
A little at a time

Degree of risk involved
Degree of risk involved


15. Pissing Out The Seasons

Pissing out the seasons
Dragging on, endlessly
Pissing out the seasons
No end to grim reality

Pain is pouring down on and on
Imbalance on baily bases
Clouded wasted days illustrate
The illusion

Imagenery utopic deadline controls
Every move to be made
Indignant towards gloomy fate
Kill the feast of failure

Daylights go and night appear
Awareness of a singular phenomenon appears
Lack of common sense
Pissing out the seasons endlessly
Lack of common sense
Pissing out the seasons endlessly
Endless

Pissing out the seasons
Dragging on, endlessly
Pissing out the seasons
No end to grim reality


16. Hate Towards Humanity

Fuck, Kill, Fuck, Kill
I HATE YOU

Fuck, Kill, Fuck, Kill
I HATE YOU ALL


17. Sperminator / Septic Oral Sex

[Original lyrics by GUT]