Avulsed - Stabwound Orgasm Album Lyrics

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Amidst The Macabre

[Instrumental]

 

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Stabwound Orgasm

[music: furni 3/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

smooth and attractive
no need aphrodisiac
totally bisexual
she already tasted it all

[chorus:]
self injury
with a knife
taste of blood
stabwound orgasm

nymphomaniac
vaginal fury
don't care if he's a man
or a buxsom chick

[chorus:]
self injury
with a knife
taste of blood
stabwound orgasm

got saturated
got sick of sex
a juicy cunt
or a big dick
were not enough
to make her pleased
she wanted pain
beyond belief

cracking her legs
skinning her chest
wounding her arms
'til making them bleed

nymphomaniac
vaginal fury
don't care if he's a man
or a buxsom chick

[chorus:]
self injury
with a knife
taste of blood
stabwound orgasm

cracking her leg
skinning her chest
wounding her arms
'til making them bleed

got saturated
got sick of sex
a juicy cunt
or a big dick
were not enough
to make her pleased
she wanted pain
beyond belief

 

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Blessed By Gore

[music: furni 1/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

disguised by a soutane
prasing the name of god
concealing his perversity
behind a forced smile

respected parish priest
none would suspect on him
keeping people away from sin
he was just selecting

pedophilia with babies
anal sex with young boys
deflowering of harmless girls
and necrophilia after all

deranged by tender kids
bloodfeast with easy preys
lacerating to feel their pain
quartering corpses for lunch

blessed by gore!! [x4]

no witness could survive
to his macabre vision of lust
all cadavers dissappeared
buried, burnt or food for dogs

a perturbed mind
chose church to kill
a perfect alibi
left unpunished

blessed by gore!! [x4]

 

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Compulsive Hater

[music: cabra 10/98]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

grown into a world
of preconceived ideals
father, mother, sister,
doggy and landscaped cottage

affectionless rearing
his whole family
was like unkown
neighbours to him
he applied to them
by their first names
no signs of respect
towards his own family

[chorus 1]
totally scorned
ill mannered
and restrained
no human values
no self respect
a poor repressed

still at the age of 24
he didn't even drink alcohol
was proud of his virginity
(but) in fact he was just fearful
of being able to fulfil
in front of a naked woman
so he decided to hate girls
to cover his sexual problem

[chorus 2]
he hated friends
he hated his parents
he hated women
he hated humans

it was the only feeling
he felt by his own
hate was his only
self pro-claimed virtue
was the easiest way
to escape from reality
no laughs, no love
no signs of gratitude

[chorus 1]
totally scorned
ill mannered
and restrained
no human values
no self respect
a poor repressed

but in the eyes of his friends
he looked like a normal guy
he even seemed really charming
hiding his real inner feelings
he was a perfect stereotype
of a potential psychopath
a nice person from outside
natural born hater inside

[chorus 2]
he hated friends
he hated his parents
he hated women
he hated humans

 

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Eminence In Putrescence

[music: juancar 2/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

a realm of sickness - with rotting landscapes
gory red skies - nauseating air
a hidden hell - for tortured souls
decomposition - is everywhere

[chorus:]
feeding from souls - of melting corpses
absorbing power - and evilness
amorphous being - mighty entity
an eminence - in putrescence

a long deep cave - (its) macabre palace
bleeding cadavers - instead of walls
blood, bile, pus - dripping around
forming the river - of rottenness

[chorus:]
feeding from souls - of melting corpses
absorbing power - and evilness
amorphous being - mighty entity
an eminence - in putrescence

a putrid stench - pervade the ambience
fermenting innards - decomposed limbs

the twisted bodies - screaming in pain
soulless remnants - left to rot

a realm of sickness - with rotting landscapes
gory red skies - nauseating air
a hidden hell - for tortured souls
decomposition - is everywhere

[chorus:]
feeding from souls - of melting corpses
absorbing power - and evilness
amorphous being - mighty entity
an eminence - in putrescence

 

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Exorcismo Vaginal

[music: furni 2/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

un nido de maldad, y de crueldad
vida sin piedad
no pudo disfrutar, de la pubertad
como una niña mas
siete años de, lucha sin cesar
contra satanas
nada se pudo hacer, para erradicar
la semilla del mal

una posesion, sin una solucion, por la religion
al exorcismo, habia que recurrir, para remitir
cada convulsión, grito de dolor, y de maldición
por el utero, había que extirpar, el origen del mal

exorcismo vaginal [x2]

desgarramiento, de las entrañas, sin compasion
chorros de sangre, al reventar, su interior

de pies y manos, maniatada, agonizando
sus ojos rojos, expulsaban, su gran dolor

la brutalidad, del macabro ritual
no pudo soportar
no solo arrancaron, su demonio interior tambien su vida
era o no verdad, que el diablo moraba
en su inocente cuerpo
o pudieran ser, simples ataques
de esquizofrenia

exorcismo vaginal [x2]

 

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Anthro-Pet-Phagus

[music: juancar 1/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

[chorus 1:]
anthro-pet-phagus [x2]

living alone with his pets
a friendly dog, a quiet cat
breeding them like his sons
he never had any problem
his pets gave him the company
no family could offer him

[chorus 1:]
anthro-pet-phagus [x2]

[chorus 2:]
a sudden death, rigor mortis, frigid corpse
no way to escape, no food to eat, a deadly fate
rotting cavader, smell of flesh, the only way
they had to feed on, the man that once, feeded them

[chorus 2:]
a sudden death, rigor mortis, frigid corpse
no way to escape, no food to eat, a deadly fate
rotting cavader, smell of flesh, the only way
they had to feed on, the man that once, feeded them

[chorus 1:]
anthro-pet-phagus [x2]

his mom was worried after three months
she had no news about his son
when she came in and saw the corpse
rotting away and reduced to bones
lied on his bed and devoured
his pets survived by his carrion

[chorus 1:]
anthro-pet-phagus [x2]

[chorus 2:]
a sudden death, rigor mortis, frigid corpse
no way to escape, no food to eat, a deadly fate
rotting cavader, smell of flesh, the only way
they had to feed on, the man that once, feeded them

 

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Homeless Necrophile

[music: furni 7/98]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

worthless drunk loser
withdrawn on his own misery
hater of mankind
despised any help to his suffering
neglected by society
left apart by his own family
he even enjoys his state
eating shit and sleeping on the streets

[pre-chorus]
now he feels that he's totally free
to unleash his own perversity
and be what he wished to be
a despicable human being

[chorus:]
uncontrollable homeless necrophile
aggressive homeless necrophile
abominable homeless necrophile
psychopath homeless necrophile

creating his own living rules
nobody's gonna tell him what to do
no room for conscience or morality
only the strongest will survive

always struggling with other homeless
for no reason
with a knife in his pocket waiting for revenge
but once he tasted the power of killing he couldn't resist
then he felt he had to kill and kill and kill:

a simple argument
was enough to slay any man
and when the victim was a she
then he had to free his sexuality
necrophilia was
his fave act of brutality
a cold and frigid corpse
no screams, no face and obedience

[pre-chorus]
now he feels that he's totally free
to unleash his own perversity
and be what he wished to be
a despicable human being

[chorus:]
uncontrollable homeless necrophile
aggressive homeless necrophile
abominable homeless necrophile
psychopath homeless necrophile

 

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Nice Rotting Eyes

[music: cabra 3/99]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

a fascination - for human eyes
of any colour - from any race
a chest of drawers - full of dried eyes
that he collected - from his girlfriends

normally a girl - lasted for a week
just time enough - to pull her eyes
didn't need sex - didn't need love
her pretty eyes - his best treasure

nice rotting eyes [x4]

tied on a stretcher - completely engaged
wide open eyelids - dilated pupils

nice rotting eyes [x4]

removing her eyes - with delicacy
they'll be carefully - classified
the eyeless corpses - were carbonized
nothing remains - just heir precious eyes

nice rotting eyes [x4]

 

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Skinless

[music: furni 6/98]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

beauty obsession

horror to decay
she didn't want - time to pass
aesthetic surgery
the only way - to keep youth

[chorus:]
deformed
human freak
monstrous
skinless

clinic was her home
the surgeon - her best friend
transforming body parts
no matter what - again and again

[chorus:]
deformed
human freak
monstrous
skinless

but her skin - was getting - emaciated
every time - a surgery - was done
she didn't know - her cells - couldn't resist
so many - transplants - from others' skin

amorphous livid cheekbones
distorted burnt eyebrows
skinned bleeding bruised lips
crushed rotting tight nose
sunken scratched forehead
dislocated deformed jaw

her face was totally disfigured
beauty turned into rotting skin
her perdition was to be conceited
now she's got a horrid grotesque face

[chorus:]
deformed
human freak
monstrous
skinless

[chorus:]
deformed
human freak
monstrous
skinless

 

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Coprotherapy

[music: juancar 9/98]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

scatophagy
the art of eating shit
is the ultimate
form of nourishment

countless ways - of feeding on
with costless resources
like vegans - and vegetarians
just another philosophy
eat no meat - not even plants
careful with environment
there's no waste - no useless scraps
recycling every single bit

coprotherapy [x2]

as many tastes - as species
inhabit on planet earth
even urine - could be used
to digest a hard piece of dung
a healthy diet - an endless mine
of incalculable proportions
the solution - to famine
is right on everybody's ass

coprotherapy [x2]

drinking from the drunk
eating from the eaten
your intestine is your stock
with always warmy food

your sphincter does control
your daily dose of pooh
your fucking tiresome piles
tells you when's the time

[bridge: (x2)]
why this society
respect vegetarians
and coprophagists
are considered pigs
when will be the day
when we equally compare
those who taste the shit
to those who don't eat meat

scatophagy
the art of eating shit
is the ultimate
form of nourishment

 

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Virtual Massacre

[music: furni 9/98]
[lyrics: dave rotten]

a perverse mind, with no remorse
frustrated boy, sexually repressed
confined into, his somber bedroom
with a computer, and tons of games

sheer violence, an obsession
potential murder, fake misanthrope
annihilation, of human race
a fantasy, through the games

[pre-chorus]
blood everywhere
no survivors
with cruelty
killing them all

virtual massacre [x2]

a peaceful burger, riddled with bullets
a football stadium, sprayed with napalm
the underground filled, with lethal gas
a supermarket, blown away

[pre-chorus]
blood everywhere
no survivors
with cruelty
killing them all

virtual massacre [x2]

virtual massacre [x2]

nobody knows, his identity
no need to worry, it is not real
a virtual game, but after all
he's got his hands, full of red blood

 

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Sweet Lobotomy

 

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