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Closed-Heart Surgery
02:50
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Your blood is so-thick
It's like nasty paste
Or even pudding
Guess it's time to start
Hammering your chest
With a damn hammer
Hope to make it flow
But I doubt it will
Your heart is useless
Just like you, loser
Now, grab me a knife
A few stabs will help
Stop bleeding so-much
Fucking disgusting
I think he just died
It's alright, who cares?
Seems a bit wasteful
I'll finger his holes
Nothing like fresh wounds
Time to masturbate
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Obsessed with Flesh
01:51
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I want to pickle your bladder
In a jar of pickled carrots
Then consume it like an apple
My mouth waters from the juices
I enjoy the taste of fresh skin
My stomach is craving for more
My intestines hurt from raw meat
Just shit it out and try again
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I'm going to steal your money, bitch
If you even think about fighting,
Then I'll crack your fucking elbow, cunt
You got to live your life, it's my turn
Wow, you are loaded, you won't miss this
Get away from that phone, now you're fucked
I'm beating you in the head with it
Your skull cracks like potato chips, whore
Oh, fuck, now you've died, oh well, you're dead
At least it's quiet without you now
Too bad you are not getting buried
You can just lay there and shit yourself
Yuck, what did you eat, your voiding smells
Maggots are coming from your asshole
You reek worse than trash, you're getting tossed
Right into the fucking dumpster, slut
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I'll put a nail in your head
Hang you up on the wall, freak
Then I will nail up a board
And then, hammer you with it
You'll have more holes than swiss cheese
And I'll piss inside your wounds
Then watch the colours take form
Does my salty piss hurt you?
Good, you need to feel the pain
You now have rust inside you
In your bloodstream, you will die
And at least I'll be happy
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Until It's Tight
02:49
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The thin noose held his fat body from the tree
The heavier he seemed, the tighter it got
His neck has stretched as far as the eye can see
It became so-long, anyone could tie it
His eyes exploded from the fucking pressure
Of his heavily-strangulated neck-bone
He unfortunately died, but it was great
I could see the wind trying to move his corpse
The vultures were picking at his fat-remains
Ate a hole through him, he looked like a doughnut
Fishermen used some of his guts as fish-bait
Now, it's time for the fishes to eat humans
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I Have the Body of a Pig
02:20
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My dead wife smells better than me
She died because I stabbed her heart
I grunted like a horny pig
As she moaned in pain from stab wounds
I squealed like a pig and snorted
I removed her teeth and ate them
I still make love to her asshole
She's not as pretty anymore
But she's still a good fuck at least
Her tight asshole makes me nut, hard
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Exhume Death Records
Venue: Croatia (early), Canada (later)
Status: Closed (August 16th, 2016 - January 15th, 2021)
Label: Private (early, later), Public (mid.)
Format: Digital
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