Hilliker : Hilliker

Brutal Death / South-Africa
(2019 - Self-Released)
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1. LET US PREY

(Instrumental)


2. COGNITIVE ANALGESIA

I cannot feel your pain
That I like to cause
I have no empathy
As I bleed you whores
Stripping muscle
From your leg
I eat this tasty morsel
As you beg
But your pleas
Fall on deaf ears
I grab my meat hook
And realize your fears

Cognitive
Analgesia
Cognitive
Analgesia

I brought you a necklace
Of barbed wire
I’m going to cook you
On a blazing fire
(Nothing for the pyre)
I’m not insane
Just inbred
And when you meet the family
You’ll wish you were dead
(We’ll eat the goo from your head)


3. HAEMOPHAGE

Sweet meats
Your flesh I will devour
Blood treats
Coagulated with some flour
Consume
I’ll eat you cooked or raw
Shovel
Human flesh into my maw

I’m the eater of flesh
I’ll bathe in your blood
Eviscerate you
Your fluids turn earth to mud
I’ll slit your throat
Watch you exsanguinate
It’s about getting a meal
And not about hate

Look in the mirror
What do you see?
Surprise motherfucker
It’s me
The look on face
Says I’m an unwelcome guest
But draining your blood
Is what I do best.


4. PIG SHOOTER

I hate
Tourists
Americans
And Germans
Gut you
Like vermin
Shoot you
In the head
Bowie knife
Through your spine
Let’s make
A head on a stick
Your screams
Of fear
Are drowned out
By my laughter

Driving round
In my old blue Ford
So much death
You’d think it’s a horde
Of demons
But it’s only me
Now shake in fear
While I chuckle with glee

I’m a true blue Aussie
And you’re out of luck
Shouldn’t have fined me
When you saw Micky’s truck
I’m a pig shooter
It’s not just a job for me
Killing police
Is my destiny

Crack your spine
Shattered your skull
Remove your gizzards
And send you to hell

I hate
Tourists
Americans
And Germans
Gut you
Like vermin
Shoot you
In the head


5. HUNTING HOMINIDS

Cackle with glee
Murder is a joy for me
Eyeball on arrow
Perfect snack before I get to the marrow
Trip in fear
Now your blood is all over my spear
Last alive - your panic increases
Watch my traps or you’ll fall to pieces.

Guts and gore
Skull popped open with my bone-saw
A tasty treat
Long pig is my favorite meat
Cry and plea
It just makes your flesh extra salty
You ask God why?
But when I’m done you’ll pray to die

Hunting hominids hunting hunting

I laugh
With such glee
Murder truly is
A joy for me

Hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hominids

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