Pulling pounds of gut through your rib cage
Fetal at the edge of the death pit
Smell it now? You smell it now?
It's like crushing a dog's face in its own shit
Because physical wounds, they heal
But if I gagged you and made you march, the pit would dig itself and you'd dive in headfirst
Insert head here
Reach your, grip your, pull your scalp with prejudice
Send you up to skull fuck heaven
Rip you from your fucking mandible
Insert head here
Reach your, grip your, pull your scalp with prejudice
Send you up to skull fuck heaven
Rip you from your fucking mandible
I would sink my teeth in Jesus meat
I'd eat him off the cross if he were fed to me an enemy
I would sink my teeth in Jesus meat
I'll hold your head in my fucking hands
I'll hold your head in my fucking
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Ignorant in the best way hardcore-influenced death metal for those who like to windmill in a cloud of smoke. So good even this straight edge kid could be enticed. If you liked the attitude of the first Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza album, come see this. Shoutout to Aftershock reviews for the introduction. Luke