Carving the Cunt

Lyrics

Snarling pack of dogs Here in the name of God On a religious hunt To mutilate her cunt They run and chase her down Overwhelmed, forced to the ground Violently tear off her clothes And ready blades for the crimson flow And she is falling, calling... out to her God Hands strain and legs flail, her voice fails... Crying for God She can't stop screaming, bleeding... under his sky Eyes stare and stream tears, she can't hear... his reason why Carving the cunt all in the name of God An edict that's passed on Slice her till the sin is gone Reveal the woman by killing the girl Bring her bleeding into the world Haphazardly insert the steel Slashed labia is all she'll feel Slice off her clitoris Then sew up her virgin lips And she is left there, stripped bare... under his sky Naked and crying, not dying... yet death in her eyes A child that's bleeding, seething... down in the sod Trembling she whispers, her prayers... Crying for God Carving the cunt all in the name of God Carve Carve Carve Carve Carve... Carve... Carve... Carving the cunt Carve... Carve... Carve... Carving the cunt And she will remain bound Genitals sealed, tightly wound Until the night when she is wed Her husband opens her in his bed This is the hour of doom He rips her open, enters her womb The girl long dead, now the woman's gone All in the name of God And she is lying, crying... out for her Lord Her thighs are now slick, in scarlet... torn by his sword Thrusting inside her, the lines blurred... the name of violence Pleas to her Saviour to hear her... but all is silence Carving the cunt all in the name of God In the name of God God