Puncture your lung Puncture your eye Puncture your face I take delight in Puncture your leg Puncture your heart Puncture your skull And that's for a start Puncture underneath Each one of your teeth And puncture up In to your gut Spilling your intestines Over your basket When I'm done, I say: "What's new, kitty-kat?"

The serpent rises There's a sting in his tail There's no use in hiding You are destined to fail Slithering and sliding He is hot on your trail Sink his teeth in biting He will drink from your grail Don't you worry honey, Struggling will make no difference Read my chapter and verse Might as well give in Whether you want to or not I'm an inevitable force And on arrival He brings bile and decay All the while he's smiling He will lead you astray His tail is coiling So don't turn away His venom boiling And it brings the pain You can't fight me darling Struggling will make no difference You will hear my words Might as well give in I'm coming for your kids I'm an inevitable force The serpent's smiling And so we all hail

Fight, punch, kick Step in to the streets Your fists are no match for Mr Cutty-Knife Face slabs on the floor, your face Kolobos is alive.

I'm going to RIP YOU APART I'm going to TEAR YOU IN TWO I'm going to RIP OUT YOUR HEART and FEED IT TO YOUR KIDS

I'm like a wrecking ball I'll wreck you

All my life I've tried To make a little difference But they did not lie When they laughed at my insignificance Why do I even care? When was this life ever fair? I've got grand plans, mapped out in my mind I'll see the downfall of mankind Now this is my time. (Odious Scrote) I'll ride in to battle on a bleeding unicorn Fuck a cunt's mother in the ear Take bolt cutters to your intestines Pour liquid shit down your throat And then I inflect Why do they still not see? I've given it my all I'll do my party trick The one where I burn your face off I don't really care I'll get over this, I swear The way forward is to obliterate everything Smashed to smithereens This is my time (Odious Scrote) I'll masturbate in to your breakfast Cut your pinky toe off with a machete Stab you in the face with rusty paperclips Punch you in the hip with fists of fire Do your tax return badly Write you a card saying 'You are rubbish' Bleed you fucking dry and wear your skin I'll eat your fucking ice-cream Slap you on the ass for shits and giggles Tickle your tits and boil potatoes

Bleed

Your strength is sapped Your fever has spiked To gods you offer a pact, to save your life tonight Your faith, though misplaced, holds more hope than science This poison can't be traced, no matter your defiance Struggle against the restraints and so I let you go Seizure grips you at once and to laughter I'm disposed You can't fight the infection We're going to disembowel you and bathe in the bile Cutting your head off with a junior hacksaw, laughing all the while Your chromosomes in a petri dish, an injection of pure hatred We won't honour your dying wish until our curiosity's sated Opening up your stomach and trying to look further Heat it all to boiling point with an industrial bunsen burner You can't fight the infection Back up on the table Bind your hands and limbs A syringe and some pliers and experimental things I'm removing your organs, black market property I'll make a pretty penny, to fund my surgery You can't fight the infection We're going to disembowel you and bathe in the bile Blow-torching your genitals, laughing all the while I suppose we could give you something to mask all the pain But I'm too busy with a scalpel vivisecting your remains Amateur surgery with a hammer for anaesthetic We don't clean up open wounds, they're bound to go septic You can't fight the infection Your corpse now lifeless, my work here is done Is your torment over? It's only just begun My friend here likes them fresh But not so fresh they move He assumes the position and gets on his funky groove You can't fight the infection You can't fight the infection He's standing over your lifeless corpse with a massive erection We're going to disembowel you and bathe in the bile My friend Calvin wearing nothing but a delicious smile He licks his lips and ploughs on through, eyes closed in pleasure For the next two hours, he owns you, you're his greatest treasure Rigor mortis setting in, increasing body friction This all goes to aid in his impending ejaculation You can't fight the infection

Hatred courses through my veins Hatred for all the pain You left me bleeding, a mess on the floor My body broken, my black heart wanted more Lies and treachery, your closest friends Violence and brutality, but I'll see your end You think you've won but I don't see it that way This ain't over until I've had my say You cunt, I'll stab you in your face You cunt, you mother-fucking cunt You fucked my wife, spat in my eye I knifed your gran, I watched her die I torched your chalet on the French coast Your wife and children, burned in the roast I remarked upon one morn I saw your sister in inter-species porn So now I stand here, dancing on your grave I'm the victor, I knew you'd cave

Fuck fuck fuck Ripping heads off Fuck, cunt, cunty fuck I'd rather die than see you live You fuck (Slaughter of Children tells you a little story