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Yodŏk Pigeon Abortion
05:08
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Imprisoned upon frigid mountains,
Mass-starvation, rape and torture.
Lingering in walls of frozen faeces,
Ten years for crossing the border.
Couldn't bury his son's maggot infested cadaver,
Now his brains are splattered against the walls.
Wife and daughters dismissed from farmwork;
Discharged into the house of dolls.
Rags torn from their emaciated bodies,
Entrammeled to dank concrete blocks.
Stalag of Imperialist traitors;
Forced to serve the Officer's cocks.
All Glory,
To Eternal President,
Kim Il-Sung~~~~~~~~!
Screams and violent convulsions,
Vehement intercourse.
Weaping while defiled,
Bloody deflowerment.
Skulls smashing against concrete,
Beaten and strangled.
Diarrheatic worm infested anal,
Impregnation; forced abortion.
Juche Korea!
Juche Korea!
Pulverised gestating abdomen,
Battered foetus expelled.
Bloodgushing vaginal tracts to;
Cumsodden muddy tombs.
Foetal remains garnishing,
Cuckold Father's rotting corpse.
Served a vast cannibalistic feast to,
Other Relatives in the room.
Juche Korea!
Juche Korea!
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2. |
Black Tsunami
05:38
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Endless oceans of tar,
Cascade across wasteland.
Rapids of white seafoam,
Extirpates rotting sand.
Crystaline flurrying sarin,
Convulsing canyon of whores.
Mists of septic razors,
Endless array of straws.
Addiction of self destruction,
(the) Genocide for all parasites.
Incestious manipulation,
Undeserving of lives.
A fist in all ten faces,
Hepatitis, Syphilis, AIDS,
kidnapped, tortured & enslaved.
Hanging corpses of the betrayed.
Nine-hundred deliquesced leeches,
Spiders unravel from trees.
Messages in Jenkem bottles,
Adrift upon eternal seas.
Quiescent vanishing plane,
Descent into the crepuscule.
Succumb to omnipotent entropy,
Black marble now ephemeral.
Kill your fucking self
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3. |
Night Goat (Melvins)
05:07
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She walk my way to fee
And I grit my teeth
It's more like hundred milo
And I know more me
But you can make my teeth growl
You can make my underwell
It's a big, dark world now
It's a big, dark Hell
Los sitar, watch out for your tails
Like, of course, a timely man
Like a hog dance
Like a pig dare
Mind warp deceptor wan
Wait a minute, I caught defouled
And I felt it groan
She meant to hold the bar down
And she cleaned my nose
I look so peaceful
And I look so underwell
I ain't got no mouthful
I ain't got no tail
You look like such a worldly man
Like a sinner tossed on the wind
Like a hotel
Like a piston
Like a well, old man, a wan
Rock sides supports them, would you wail
Like a tosser, timely man
Like a hard descend
Like a cyst stone
Like a well worn dance, stone why?
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