Handful Of Hate - Grotesque In Pleasure, Rotten In Vice lyrics

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Handful Of Hate - Grotesque In Pleasure, Rotten In Vice lyrics

Punish harder, I scorn your whip Abuse me seriously I want to be crucified by your hands Be your anger! Go ahead until the flesh becomes livid A who*e crowned by thorns laughs In front of my painful joy Piss on this bleeding chest! Tear off your maternal breasts Crown the dean of this earthly church! ... of this earthly church! Exalt my nature! Lubricate in your own blood Blindfold take pleasure These worms crawl in scorn Idol of perfection The symmetry of pain Devours your nasty orgasm Now smile beyond the shame! Whip! Strict b**h The plague between diseases Cut your florid womb Be pregnant by my barren seed Fat and sterile Venomous and sick Grotesque in pleasure rotten in vice Catharsis through the tears of abuse Fire to the idols of mankind