Bathory - 33 SOMETHING

33 SOMETHING

Chained to the log. Handcuffed and drugged.
Sti will pain is all you feel.
A piece of meat that hardly breathes.
Sti will much a human being.
Forcing his way into your ass.
John Wayne Gacy is near.
Flesh wi will rip and bloody wi will flow.
This death comes in your rear.
One of 33 something.
All who were raped and bled.
The last thing you wi will ever hear
before your fucking dead is...
Drink my cum. Take my rum.
Blooded hole. Twisted soul.
Eat my shit. Suck my dick.
Writhe in pain and die insane.
With every breath inhale the stench
of lubrication shit and sweat.
The smell of love the smell of human
blood and excrement.
Once youve played with Mr. Gacy,
there is no way out. No release.
In the attic is all hell, then in the
basement you wi will find peace.
One of 33 something.
All who were raped and bled.
The last thing you wi will ever hear
before your fucking dead is...
Drink my cum. Take my rum.
Blooded hole. Twisted soul.
Eat my shit. Suck my dick.
Writhe in pain and die insane.
Drink my cum. Take my rum.
Blooded hole. Twisted soul.
Eat my shit. Suck my dick.
Writhe in pain and die insane.