SIDE A

1. GROTESQUE PUTREFIED BRAINS

Cerebral cortex slashed
Frontal lobes abrased
Cerebellum gouged
Your hypophysis avulsed

Medulla severed
Lobes dismembered
Hypothalamus punctured
Optic chasm ruptured

The pons is scraped
As your brain I rape
The decomposed cerebrum now sludge
Putrid grey matter is splattered

Thalumic dismemberment
Your formix is cruelly rent
Brainstem now flayed and hacked
Mesencephalon is reduced to scrap

Grotesque splattered brains
Hypoglossal dysfunction
Macerated cephalo-extirpation
Neuro-cranial disjunction

I carve the corpus callosum
I shred the lacerated mind
Peeling the abrased cortex and precental gyrus
Bissecting the central sulcus and lateral tissue

Gouged and sliced, diced, and hacked to bits
I carve with feverish glee as you now lose your wits
Your vacated cranium is scraped to its

Scraped the core

Dismantling the cerebrum
Disassembling the brainstem
Your parieoccipital fissure torn
Your vacated cranium is shorn


2. PYATHROTIC DISCORPORATION

As your dismembered duodenum is ripped
Your ulcerative abrased innards are split
Gurgitated entrails now slush
Putrefacted bowels gurgle and flush
Mutitlated epigastric papillae
A sickening mangled carcass I now emasculate

Exulcerated intestines, disfigured and dismembered
Grotesque exenteration, necropyomorphic detruncation

Sanguined guts stewing, gastrium in shreds
Abdomino-eradication, innard maceration

Chop up the intestines, rancid offal festering
Your innards brutally thrashed, your torso collapsed
Disarticulated gore, your innards shredded and warm
Infectious dislocated scabs, your cavities brutally trashed

Pulpy visceral shreds, shredded carnage and bits of flesh
Disgustingly mangled and ablated, you are utterly disincarnated


3. EXCRETING INNARDS

Gnawing the stools, I masticate with fervor
Enthusiastically I ingest the discharge of your gaping anus
Anal disgorgement of steaming bits of meat

Each smelly mouthful I devour, Your rectum is now going sour

I divulge the latent feast of your colon
As my drill gouges an avenue of ano-obliteration

Steaming fecal morsels expelled
Chunks of watery bloodied stool
Your salivating sphincter is throbbing
As I begin to heartily drool

Shredded chunks of your buttocks
Your gaping anus is ground and mulched
As you are made to excrete your innards
Your pulsating sphincter emits a septic belch

Sanguineous anal discharge

Loosened bowel segments
Your colon hemorrhaging in fecal fistula
This disemboweling enema
Turns your anus inside-out


4. RANCID FERMENTING STENCH

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SIDE B

5. INTERCOURSE WITH A LIMBLESS CADAVER

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6. BREAKING THE LAW (JUDAS PRIEST COVER)

There I was completely wasting, out of work and down
all inside it's so frustrating as I drift from town to town
feel as though nobody cares if I live or die
so I might as well begin to put some action in my life

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

So much for the golden future, I can't even start
I've had every promise broken, there's anger in my heart
you don't know what it's like, you don't have a clue
if you did you'd find yourselves doing the same thing too

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

You don't know what it's like

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

Breaking the law


7. MATERIAL GIRL (MADONNA COVER)

Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
I think they're O.K.
If they don't give me proper credit
I just walk away

They can beg and they can plead
But they can't see the light, that's right
'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
Is always Mister Right, 'cause we are

Living in a material world
And I am a material girl
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

Some boys romance, some boys slow dance
That's all right with me
If they can't raise my interest then I
Have to let them be

Some boys try and some boys lie but
I don't let them play
Only boys that save their pennies
Make my rainy day, 'cause they are

Living in a material world (material)
Living in a material world

Boys may come and boys may go
And that's all right you see
Experience has made me rich
And now they're after me, 'cause everybody's