Whacked Lyrics
For an immediate deathTorture is the worst kindOf brutal punishmentLife slowly erodesNever ending agonyUnbearable painIn and out of conciousnessHoping for a fast deathThat seems so far awayBeg for your deathHoisted upon the meathookAnally impaledRectum engulfing the meathookIn excruiating painYour screams cause delightWatching in horror as youryour fucking sodomizedAs this wasn't enoughYour knee caps were smashedWith hammersMethodical torturingTorture everlastingElectric shocks to the ball sackCattle prod just warming upDeprived of your manhoodThrough the use of a cattle prodpouring water on your genitaliaBlistered and burnt testiclesTurning and twistingRipping your rectum wideBurnt flesh in the airDown on the meathook you slideScreams of pain being at the endGates of pain open up wideIf burnt testicles wasn't enoughIce pick pierces burnt fleshFluid and blood leak throughwound just madeyour screams are so loudBut no one can hearIt's living not dying is your fairShoved into your ureathaRepitive stabbing of gentaliaCrimson streams exit your prickBludgeoned cock lies hopeless, not much lefttaking your last breath in the last momentsDied upon the meathook, Mob boss satisfiedBody finally lies lifelessEyes sunken in, turn greenYour coffin is a trunk of a carHomemade funeral for the pastAnother victim has been whacked!
Fleshgrind Whacked
