Prison of Hell

[Chorus: BodyRott]
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson

[Verse 1: Ware-Wolff]
I've been a saint to admission, vile, sadistic addiction
Plus, only bitches I finish in, chewing death of morticians
This is a twisted tradition, emotional demolition
Kidnap your kids and kill them viciously as sickness exhibition
Participants in position, he's on a mission of vengeance
Incisions until they're missing, teeth are clipped to kill the witches
I'm not revealing this heathen, I feed off reaching your grievance
The disbelief I'm receiving's, receiving mist from the seeds again
None are safe but where's the living and breathing are out here scheming
You're screaming, your life is leaving, rest deceased, blade into pieces
In my freezer 'til we meet again, I need this here and it's immediate
No seizing of some behemoth, keeping it meaningless to be reasoned with
Blood streaming is so intriguing it's a remaining territorial seed
To see this gleaming, gleaming gleaming with, I'll rip you open layer
As she's leaking rectal juices fluently and crawling painfully
Attempt at escaping from the raping
Bet that I'm scraping at your knees and broken ankles
You sever their shins and free to take you to save your graces
A need for sexual gratification
Off the grid location, it's a fucking blood bath
But through this house of horrors, very shaken, I awake and victims anxious
Ready to slit man, thoughts are racing, head is done shaved in isolation
Catered as she's penetrated
Stripped of faces, strung up in the basement
Lubricated, dead or evaded, bludgeoned in the fucking face
You're finally wasted

[Chorus: BodyRott]
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson

[Verse 2: AmokRun]
Sie sind in eine kleine Zelle eingeschlossen
Und ich ficke ihre Kehlen immer schneller, bis sie kotzen
Wie ein Schmetterling aus Fleisch, wenn sie „Schamlippe“ [denkt?]
Sie wird den Rest ihres Lebens nie mehr das Tageslicht seh'n
Meine Worte sind ihr Befehl, sie macht das, was ich sag'
Der Unterleib aufgeschnitten, ihr Tanga aus Stacheldraht
Ich folter' dich wie im Irak, amputiere deine Arme
Sie wird vergewaltigt, dabei stranguliert mit einem Kabel
Sie ist weggeschlossen, von der Außenwelt isoliert
Mit deinen Eingeweiden wird der ganze Raum tapeziert
Du wirst von mir kontrolliert, Schlampe, ich besitze dich
In der Kehle steckt mein Schwanz, sie wird gefickt, bis sie erbricht
Ich zerschneide dein Gesicht mit zerbrochenem Glas
Mit deiner Lampenscherbe schäle ich die Haut einfach ab
Du bist für mich nur ein Objekt, ein Mittel für meinen Zweck
Voller Panik ruft sie: „Hilfe!“, und ich zwinge sie zu Sex

[Chorus: BodyRott]
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson
Twisted cages, isolated
Torturous, ageless pork by Satan
This congested the life, your Saint
As eternal statutes of a brutal lesson