Genitorturers : Flesh Is the Law

Industrial Metal / USA
(2002 - Dream Catcher)
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1. LECHER BITCH

I am the Lecher bitch and I wear the X of castigation
I am the whore of the extreme
I am the heretic and I crave your excommunication
Look in my eyes
Get a little star struck and a little insane
Tell me your story. Don't worry, I won't care
Cuz I'm the incomparable
Got a mission impossible
Just say that you love me
I say hey! You're coming all the way
I've got some hell to pay
I'm diggin' all the way
All the way down
I am the Lecher Bitch and I call on all who feed on danger
Taste of the whore suffer my seed
Crawl with the heretic and the world outside gets a little bit stranger
Look in my eyes
Wanna little star fuck and a little good pain
Tell me your story. Don't worry, I've been there
Crown me your savior
Don't worry I'll be there
Don't belong lording above me
Won't be hard to pull you underground
It won't be long till ya love me
Then I'll be coming at your back
To break it down
Crossed your heart but still I lied
Stick this needle down inside
Leave you with an open wound
Left to die alone
Like an animal


2. PUBLIC ENEMY #1

Clock starts ticking away
Count the minutes you are in it till judgment day
Life spent hard on the run
Never staying. Never paying for what you've done
Lookin' at you outside you want to be clean
But your, Dirty lies like the inside of your, girlie magazines
Wanna know the reason they call me obscene?
You're gonna meet me on your color TV screen
Public enemy #1, Targets on my head better get a gun
Public Enemy #1, In the home of the brave
Public Enemy #1, Targets on your head better get a gun
Public Enemy #1, In the home of the free
Got a Virus to spread
Got you hooked breathing heavy now you see red
An urge getting ready to feed
Now that you live it there's a lesson you must heed
They got a bullseye trained on you and there's nothing that you ever can do
They got a sure shot right in low
And you won no no no no no no know
What it feels like to be like me cuz you want to be real
But you're looking into the mirror and staring back at a fiend
Wipe out you insides but you're never coming clean
Gonna make the headlines of your color TV screen


3. FLESH IS THE LAW

I'm on the dark side sinnin' and grinnin' then you let me in
Fill you up with passion and rage
I stroke you slow, deep and under
Try to make you wonder just why you feel so violently strange?
Now don't you feel like a god when you come and savior my skin?
And don't you feel like a whore to let the pussy worship begin?
Cuz they say I'm in the wrong but I'm feeling so right
Awaken for your saviour she's coming tonight
To change your sex slowly, shape your member right
Join the pussy worship tonight
Damned and Rising, Flesh Is The Law!
I'll be your goddess and you'll sing my praises
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Flesh Is The Law!
I sleep with the god damned and you get the graces
Come on and stick your finger into me
Just as far as you can see
Blind you when you look in my eyes
Now every woman that you see is hidden deep inside of me
Makes you feel so violently strange
Now don't you feel like a god when you come and savior my skin?
And don't you feel like a whore? Let the pussy worship begin
Cuz they say I'm in the wrong but I'm feeling so right
Awaken for your saviour she's coming tonight
I change my sex slowly, shape my member right
Join the pussy worship tonight
Call you on your broken souls
Bring me all your broken dreams
You always stop and right
Join the pussy worship tonight
Damned and rising, Flesh Is The Law!
I'll be your goddess and you'll sing my praises
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Flesh Is The Law!
I sleep with the god damned and you get the graces
Rise! Rise! Flesh Is The Law!


4. HOUSE OF SHAME

Come on back to the House of Shame
Blood's burning to play my game now
Racks are roasting, bitches are boasting
With your blood they are toasting
Humiliations your dream
We'll make you laugh and scream
Your body's itchin' for a switchin'
In my torture kitchen
Pain! You can't take this another day
But you ain't leaving. You're here to stay
Precious moments without the pain
Breeds only longing in your brain
You will...I need...It's your fucking time to bleed
You will obey everything I say
You will remain while I'm dishing out your pain
Your will is to blame in the House of Shame
Pain in a world with no anatomy
Branded slave, racked and hanging
Only function is pissing and banging
Forced entry breeds a heart full of self-conflicts
But who's to blame for your desire
Problem parents or porno flicks?
You will...I need...It's your fucking time to bleed
You will obey everything I say
You will remain while I'm dishing out you pain
You will is to blame on the House of Shame
Pain! You can't take this another day
But you ain't leaving. You're here to stay
Precious moments without the pain
Breeds only longing in you brain
In the House of Shame
Come on back to the House of Shame
Your blood's burning to play our game now
Racks are roasting, Bitches are boasting
With your blood they're toasting
Humiliations your dream
We'll make you laugh and scream
Your body's itchin' for a switchin'
In my torture kitchen


5. GUNS ARE GOOD

Do you like my shiny steel?
Let me show you what it can do
Show me yours, I'll show you mine
Get a little closer let it blow your mind
You're standing there looking at me
Lick your lips as you wonder how good it can be
So much sin, so little time
Come a little closer let me strap you mind to a chair
If you dare
Cause there are no rules and there are no rights
Bow your heads and fall in line
Penitent as you can be
Penitent as you can be
Penitent as you can be
Ya took a switch as you turn a dirty trick for me
While pushin you to level 3
I stuck you and I showed you how to jerk for me in a chair if you dare
Cause there are no rules and there are no rights
Grab your guns and fall in line
Fall in line
Guns are good and guns are great to kill the people that you hate
You're standing there looking at me
Lick your lips as you wonder how good it can be
So much steel, so little time
I thought I caught you checkin out my slick Tech 9
So stare, if you dare
Cause there are no rules and there are no rights
Grab your guns and fall in line
Guns are good
Guns are good and guns are great to kill the people that you hate


6. TERRORVISION

Turning on your Terrorvision
Channel 1,2,3
Only seeing what we're giving
When you turn on me, that's destiny
That when you turn me on, you burn in bed
I'll plant a seed of violence into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
A game of chance is what your playin
When you play with me
Only hearin what we're saying
When you turn on me, that's destiny
That when you turn me on, you burn in bed
While I plant a seed of violence into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
Coming for contagion, Cummin on the nation!
True lies, come and get you some, Channel 1,2,3
True lies, come and get you some, It's what you got to see
True lies, Living free! True lies, trip is free!
'Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops nobody knows
Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops, Nobody knows!!
True lies, living free! True lies, trip is free!
For you and me


7. 120 DAYS

Do our choosing without hesitation. Give yourself over to sin
Your one chance for redemption will come when the spark is ignited within
Forced to severe the ties to this world which is bound by lies
Free from original sin. Forced to find what was hidden within
Breath you in...Lead you out
Inflame your passions within our depravity. Give yourself over to sin
You won't emerge without transformation...Flesh or soul will win
Forced to severe the ties to this world which is bound by lies
You're free from original sin. Forced to find what was hidden within
Forced to lay, Locked away, Made to serve, Another 120 days
You rise in the presence of our libertinage. Taste all the pleasures of sin
Your one desire controlled by perversion, compelled by lust within
Forced to severe the ties to this world which is bound by lies
You're free from original sin. Release what was hidden within
Forced to lay, Locked away, Made to serve, Another 120 days
I slide a glance in you r direction
Just what you need and then you'll want to say
"Fill my hole with your affection"
Conditioned to begin
Ten more hours to save your flowers or watch them wilt away
We'll hunt you. We want you
Where forever is one day




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