Don’t Make A False Move

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[Chorus] [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [Verse 1: MC Bushpig] Steel wire abortions find beef kites contorted Skull-fucking your head, cave it into a black portal Bringing the sperm summoning and more raw gore torture Unsubordinated chaos sick rap with no borders Gore addict with uncensored genital disorders Your ass torn thoughtless Awfully deformed purpose of the flesh that I tortured Wank the aorta Snuff porn enforcer, forced absorption of energy Draining all slave mortals, speaking depraved and lawless Menses leaking evil in sexual sauces Via their extracted brains and orifices edible Carve your guts to spaghetti like fucking you on menstrual Ass and cunt get ready to become sliced entrails Essence of remains perpetually drain the essentials Terrible when I make orgasmic slices in skin, it's vengeful Theatrical scat play, shit and puke in your ventricles Plastic bosoms identical I strangle with tentacles Take snuff porn parables to your sperm-soaked burial Send the knife scraping out the holes eviscerating these sluts I dig the way that worms infesting the cunt flesh erupts Razor slicing sheathes of fine layers of skin I undress Send tingles through my blue vein trouser snake when it punctures your necks Silencing the lambs, don't even attempt Speaking or you'll drown in the bloody offence No chance of success against the upward progress of the lords of pornographic death Deformed necromancers of sex Intense transgression infests the dialect Warping out of reality then into the next Invocation of the worm-like pest Attain the hardest and erect so we're prepared to dissect Navigation of the organs while prolonging the death Amputating abortions of life and all it represents Cremating the corpse on the pyre getting high off the stench [Chorus] [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die [?] open up your motherfucking neck Don't make a false move when you die
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Credits
- Writers
- BUSHPIG SCATBUTCHER