Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Small Lunch, artist - Pungent Stench. Album song For God Your Soul ... For Me Your Flesh, in the genre A Small Lunch |
| Hello grandma, how do you like it? |
| Lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled |
| Can you remember, you always compelled me to eat |
| And if I wasn’t hungry, you gave me the stick |
| Now I am hungry, but please don’t bother |
| You don’t have to cook because you’re my lunch |
| Maybe the flesh is a little stingy |
| It doesn’t matter, it’s good for my teeth |
| Your big strong arms |
| With all their swollen vessels |
| I’ll keep in memory |
| Of the many slaps |
| Your brain with eggs and vegetable’s |
| I think it’ll taste bloody delicious |
| Now there’s only one thing you can do Grandma, wish me jolly good |
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|---|---|
| Viva La Muerte | 1993 |
| Blood Pus & Gastric Juice | 1993 |
| True Life | 1994 |
| Horny Little Piggy Bank | 1993 |
| Shrunken & Mummified Bitch | 1991 |
| Games of Humiliation | 1991 |
| For God Your Soul... For Me Your Flesh | 1990 |
| Klyster Boogie | 1994 |
| Smash | 1991 |
| Hypnos | 1990 |
| Choked Just for a Joke | 1994 |
| Splatterday Nightfever | 1991 |
| Bonesawer | 1990 |
| And Only Hunger Remains | 1991 |
| Fuck Bizarre | 1994 |
| Pungent Stench | 1990 |
| Embalmed in Sulphuric Acid | 1990 |
| The Ballad of Mangled Homeboys | 1991 |
| Sick Bizarre Defaced Creation | 1991 |
| Hydrocephalus | 1994 |