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Lời bài hát: Lord Gore. Brainfucker.

I am going to fuck with your mind
The cruelest fornication, cerebro-coital aberration
You'll wish you'd never been born
Seduced by whispered lies and stumbling
Stupid, drunk on corn
Violent retribution, on unsuspecting whores
Sick sadistic psycho fucker mentally deformed
Crude abnormal surgery on patients I obtain
With this serrated power drill I'll pierce your skull
And fuck your brain
Header... murder... header... tortured sick brainfucker
Butcher... rape her... header...
Cephalic chowder drenched in sperm
I found her wandering down the road, another victim
Sleazy fucking cracker trash
Spread her legs for a kind word and some shine
That rotten oyster ain't the hole I had in mind
I told her bitch get on your knees and close your
Eyes
She flashed a stupid grin, and opened her mouth
Thats when she heard the drill begin to whine
And burning blood and bone smoke filled the air

[Lead: Maniac]

Header.. murder.. header.. psychotic sick headfucker
Butcher.. rapeher.. header.. a pecker for your thoughts