Whos Spine Is It Anyway? Lyrics
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Whos Spine Is It Anyway? Lyricsby Goran Kuzminac Buy album CD: Una Notte Ideale Per Contare Le Stelle A plead for life just before your dead A pitchfork punches through your fucking head You try to hide only soon to find There's no safe place for a peace of mind I'll start with your toes - Individual hammers to the fucking bones And then a cry for your knees caps As your leg slowly collapse The shins and thighs will be cut with knives Just as soon as I blind your eyes The violent shrieking has met an unmatched dementia I'll take a moment for myself to soak all of it in A small vile of LSD was placed in the victims mouth He's tortured tripping in my my fucking house Hooks are strategically positioned So that he hangs from his back in my fucking kitchen Ears are amputated as is nose and nipples They are broiled in my famous dish ironically called Ears, nose, and nipples stew As he was scalped the bladder control was lost The stench of shit and piss rise from the creature whose spine will soon be mine To properly detach the vertebrae of my victim The bottom if first first disconnected from the pelvic region Then the top separated from the skull A paralyzed waste of life feels no more pain as his spine is slowly ripped from his insides The skin is split perfectly symmetrical down his back I whip the last breaths out of him with hiw own backbone Then retire his corpse on his mother's front lawn
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