The Meating from Homicide Cult by Scumbag
Tracklist
8. | The Meating | 3:05 |
Lyrics
You’re late bitch, whip it out and be ready
The Meating has begun,
Tools for mass destruction laid out
Culinary arts, torture unimaginable
Cock and balls are done, Meet your maker and this razor
Phallic pain has won, no escape
Here on this table strapped
Move an inch and you’ll get snapped
Your pleads from sounding are abrupt
A punch to the face to shut you up
Here on this table spread
Your whimpers show your weakness
As I carve away at your meat
Pleading for death, pull the tip off with force
Now you’re bleeding to death
Here on this table dead
Now this is my favorite part
Take your balls out, now I'm pounding your sack
Covered in orgasmic fluid and blood on the walls
Your body lays there lifeless as I stomp on your balls
Enjoying every second of this mess I create
In love with cock and ball torture it’s you that I hate
Meat, greet, beat, secrete
Now my fun is over and the Meating is done
Grinding up the genitalia and you’re left with none
Another appointment I need it I need it
Cravings never settle there is more meat to burn
The torture will ensue now you mark my words
Enter in my chamber say goodbye to your gooch
Tell me you enjoy it or your cock you will lose
Another Meating has begun
Twisted cycles of genital abuse
Collect the excrement from the scene before i leave
Now the Meating is adjourned