Decapitation Fornication Lyrics
| Song | Decapitation Fornication |
| Artist | Infant Annihilator |
| Album | The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution - Instrumental |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Face the cold reality. Slow and with formality I’m obsessively | |
| stabbing you. The blood is drowning you as you gargle and you spew. | |
| Bodily fluids fill your lungs. This is the end of you. Your | |
| consciousness slips away leaving your cunt to me. The lacerations | |
| haemorrhage on me. I will now disembowel every organ to see. My | |
| indulgence; the bloodlust in me: ‘The Enslaver’, ‘The Engraver’. To | |
| the creek bed that marks your resting place. Bring my image to the | |
| void. Remember my face when you see God. The cinder block tied to your | |
| foot drags you straight down to the bottom. Gracefully your body | |
| dances; the murky water sways the flesh exposed. I exist to rid the | |
| world of throbbing cysts. I drain the pus embedded in society. With | |
| their disposal I silence them and have my taste. A balanced order: | |
| Extinction of the human waste. Decapitation fornication; this is the | |
| fate for abominations. Decapitation fornication. I am a servant of the | |
| earth. |
| Face the cold reality. Slow and with formality I' m obsessively | |
| stabbing you. The blood is drowning you as you gargle and you spew. | |
| Bodily fluids fill your lungs. This is the end of you. Your | |
| consciousness slips away leaving your cunt to me. The lacerations | |
| haemorrhage on me. I will now disembowel every organ to see. My | |
| indulgence the bloodlust in me: ' The Enslaver', ' The Engraver'. To | |
| the creek bed that marks your resting place. Bring my image to the | |
| void. Remember my face when you see God. The cinder block tied to your | |
| foot drags you straight down to the bottom. Gracefully your body | |
| dances the murky water sways the flesh exposed. I exist to rid the | |
| world of throbbing cysts. I drain the pus embedded in society. With | |
| their disposal I silence them and have my taste. A balanced order: | |
| Extinction of the human waste. Decapitation fornication this is the | |
| fate for abominations. Decapitation fornication. I am a servant of the | |
| earth. |
| Face the cold reality. Slow and with formality I' m obsessively | |
| stabbing you. The blood is drowning you as you gargle and you spew. | |
| Bodily fluids fill your lungs. This is the end of you. Your | |
| consciousness slips away leaving your cunt to me. The lacerations | |
| haemorrhage on me. I will now disembowel every organ to see. My | |
| indulgence the bloodlust in me: ' The Enslaver', ' The Engraver'. To | |
| the creek bed that marks your resting place. Bring my image to the | |
| void. Remember my face when you see God. The cinder block tied to your | |
| foot drags you straight down to the bottom. Gracefully your body | |
| dances the murky water sways the flesh exposed. I exist to rid the | |
| world of throbbing cysts. I drain the pus embedded in society. With | |
| their disposal I silence them and have my taste. A balanced order: | |
| Extinction of the human waste. Decapitation fornication this is the | |
| fate for abominations. Decapitation fornication. I am a servant of the | |
| earth. |
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