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Syphilic - Symphony of Slit Throats текст песни

Исполнитель: Syphilic

альбом: Symphony of Slit Throats


Drinking, bored and drunk one night
I arm myself with duct tape and a dull knife
Out and about, I choose a nice house
Approach the front doors while trampling their flowers
Unlocked just for me
Typical unsuspecting family
Hot sleeping girl at the first door
She couldn't have been older than four
Duct tape wrapped around her face, covering mouth but allowing air
Forced to kneel in front of steps, kicked in the head down to the bas***nt
Back to searching, found an older brother snoring
Him now restrained, down the stairs he's also rolling
Last the parents, stabbed the dad in his sleep
His wife wakes, panics, and tries to call the police
Punched the phone into her ear and screaming mouth
Both beaten and dragged bleeding through their own house
Incestual dogpile in the bas***nt
One by one I strip them naked
The Family watches as I begin to r**e the taped up girl
Smiling at the parents the whole time, they can't move a muscle
Tears flow down her parents swollen faces
I blow my load inside while I sliced her neck in five places
Without hesitation, I cut the son's throat next
I moved to the mom and stabbed her in the neck
Dip my dick into her stabwound
Her husband in disgust as I vent his esophogus
Mummify their entire heads in tape as fast as I can
Neck choke coughing spatters me with blood
I finish my booz and sit close
Listening to the symphony of slit throats
Sounds weaken, life lets go, blood starts to slow its flow
The image of the bloody family, is more beautiful than their gargling symphony

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