1. SHEMALE DISMEMBERMENT ON 69 PIECES

69 body chunks of pleasure
From transgender being.

There was an urban legend
That is trying to escaping
From mindless childhood
Who trying to mature,
It try to kill, disfigure physically
Whoever it be, lying or dormant human beings.

Some aroused to eat, colostomy
Some guts and meat,
Some balls and tits.
Lividity.

Some aroused to eat, colostomy
Some guts and meat,
Some balls and tits.
Lividity.

Eye sockets filled with cum.
Pleasure smelling fetid cock on pseudo-woman.

There's no escape,
There's no escape,
Who is it?

The evolution of chronic herpes suckers,
Premonition of false men who raffle cocks.
Devolution of pleasure for a few bucks,
Premonition of 'ass to mouth' from gutted crotch.

Killing with a knife is not enough
So I'll try to be alive 'til see 'em die.

Perfect dissection as the sacred geometry
From sacrificial soul redemption.
Many parts out there start to bleed
With serpent moves and fall down
Scalping it with maniac calm.

Chop it!, Chop it! Chop it, Slice it!
Chop it, Slice it!
While the piece is on bleed.

Seems it's all You try to assume,
On open arms to stick
The seed from your ill
To retch your many kills.