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Fear of Napalm Ted
01:26
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Death Island
00:58
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hung and half-eaten by lizards
lizards...
this is what you get for joining
the tantra and yoga retreat
on the notorious death island
end up being dentally identified
hung and half-eaten by lizards
they say...
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sickest is not always the one
open about it
saddest is not always the one
shouting about it
deep-fried and cooked
in mountains of money
the smile of the crooked
shines misery on all the world
the sick, the sad and the crooked
the pig in the bag no one wanted
it will all end in a mass devourment
the masses in an insurrection
fingers crawling towards the neck
ripping flesh and ripping power
the sick, the sad and the crooked
ripping the crooked pig of power
groups gather, people matter
pick up a rock, a stick, a baseball bat
unempathic monster, you little brat
you had it coming
double-faced piece of shit
you know we've had enough of it
step down and come caca
you fucking motherfucka
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Coffin Liquor
00:59
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buried deep
in lead coffins
unholy womb
holy bomb
high in hierarchy
no light left
only liquefied holiness
the final low blow awaiting
liquefied holiness
represent the emptiness
remains of the vitality
waving in a sea of cadaver
bloat the hulk
into blasted skinless amoebae
don't break the seal
the devil's holy deal
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A Market
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it was middle of the night
six men with machetes arrive
they come for me
they come for my skin
my bones, for my chin
they come for a part of me
slashing, blood
cutting, skin
five men leave with my left arm
one man left dying at my farm
the arm cut in pieces
skin removed
some of the bone powdered
and sold in the albino market
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Baker
01:11
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sexual encounter
leading to climax
of bones carved
exposing the core
I have no need for scraps
baker
I am unholy baker
I am baking the shit out of you
excremental cookies form
the skeleton of my own creation
cooked and baked
for the pleasure
perverted
covered in holy semen
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Meatwave
01:22
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a grim task ahead
lots of bodies in the sea
loading all the needs
embalming fluids for deceased
sailing to the scene
greeted by waves of meat
so sick of the sight
hard to cope the night
first class to the coffins
second wrapped in canvas
rest buried at sea
so disfigured were thee
sailing back ashore
ship loaded with people
who were having fun last night
now swollen in the gloomy light
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8. |
Mass Scale Infestation
02:22
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hope has escaped
the torment of our mistakes
the plague has arrived
spreading
it's spreading
mass scale infestation
of rodents and vermin alike
microscale beauty
a snowflake not like any other
an exploding star revealing only darkness
no betterment
no remedy
only painful death
everyone and everything devoured
white mouths sharp teeth
spreading sickness
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Napalm Ted Finland
Grinding-death from the morbid wastelands of North Finland since 2015.
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