Demon bloodlust starts the blood flow Persistence flashes my will to know Consumed by my appetite for ripped up flesh 99 stab wounds welcome to your
Funeral eyes hold hostage your pretty cunt Jacked off visions of a cable through blood and bone Naked terror sees cautious mysteries Whisper loudly to
Unborn baby in mother's womb waiting Screeching bloody fucking cunt slider on hold Beautiful afterbirth fucked and framed One more useless person to
Where is my fucking burial ground The day's dead loveless beauty of pent-up paranoia I will recklessly instigate harsh agony upon thee Paint you in a
I'm a cold motherfucker that nothing will hitch I was a fetus infected son of a bitch People and possessions only slow me down I'm on a burning bridge
't no bullshit Like you're gonna hear from everybody else It ain't a game It's real life It ain't lame You're gonna pay People, GG Allin says The
prey Took you fucking down 'til your last day The war began But so little compassion was built from the base 1956 Jesus Christ Allin Jesus Christ Allin
Worthless pig-man in your phoney blue uniform You try to tell me what to do but I never will conform In my world there are no limits or laws Kill the
Lice infested tenements in skull's head growing As deformed patches of my mind spin simultaneously Distant wharf rats gather for gutter's feast Ablaze
Police lies like flushing toilets Sucking defecated air Spun around in a web of useless authority Shiny motherfuckers in your matching wardrobe Shiny
our pain Welcome them as a homecoming To the always existing flames from beyond That welcome you Into rape corpse fucking Rejoice your ending Murder And self murder
As I walk the blood soiled path Of my cosmopolitan existence I abscond to the inner fractions of my Internal External Opened up and bleeding lacerations
Departed to the sullen confusion My electrified sights like a combat field Radical outbursts sternly infect my dismay Beneath this carnal furry is my
Downtown streets sidewalks partake between bus seats Sidewalk walking Penetrates the attack of my outward reflections Cancel my invitation to the next
Up the backdoor bitch I dig your anal cavity Your ass is my fuck Only death is your reality Now's the time For sister's termination The real thing is
I'm an ex-con remember my face I'll be another motherfucker if you're in my space Be a man be a sissy it's all in your way You'll be my baby boy if you
ruthless in our actions Bombs and brains eliminate captives Murder the members of the PMRC Murder the brainwashed at MTV Murder the business corporate labels Murder
(One! Two! Three! Four!) [Spoken] We all need to get beyond life to fully reach our potential. As I retreat to a dark corner within my blistering
