Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waste of Flesh, artist - Putrid Pile. Album song House of Dementia, in the genre Date of issue: 31.05.2009
Record label: Metalhit.com, Sevared
Song language: English
Waste of Flesh |
| Such a sweet succulent neck |
| Oh how nice it looks when my blade pierces and cuts |
| Your blood spills on the floor, my cock at attention |
| I’m doing the world a favor by killing you |
| My eyes gleam with your suffering |
| Your life has been wiped away |
| Prepared to kill by any means |
| Dirty rotten filthy whore |
| You were beautiful before, you’re even more beautiful now |
| Pale with no color, the way it has to be |
| Your neck and chest are stained with blood |
| The frozen look of fright is on your face |
| Unbuckle my belt, squeezing your breasts |
| You know what’s next you dirty little whore |
| My cock yearns for you, throbbing as hard as it can be |
| Slamming my rod in the driest of c*nts |
| The way it has to be |
| This is your reality |
| I gently stroke the laceration on your neck |
| I can’t keep from ramming my cock inside |
| I’ve sucked my bloody fingers clean, I explode |
| They’ll never forget the atrocities that happened here |
| When I’m dead and gone |
| The atrocities that happened here |