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Tangled
On the killing board
You’ll respect Him
Muscle under the garrotte
It’s magnetic
So hard/I’m giddy
When He’s
Sliding in his tongue
(An impacted vein)
Culture
Culture
Culture me
Superb
Punishment will ring
Its novelty
Semen slopes arterial
At His command
So hard/I’m guilty
No
No child is safe
From His worship
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Improvised
Rudimentary
Vibrator
Forced in
Force him to come
Forced arousal
Forced into the urethra
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What if I try to run?
(You’ll only make it worse)
What if I close my eyes?
(You’ll only make it worse)
I’ll strive to be Pure
(You’ll only make it worse)
I’ll only make it worse.
I WANT TO MAKE IT WORSE
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MRA Soundsystem
03:20
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Your recollections only come so close
If you want memories that last all night
You’ll turn yr camera
On
Piss the bed sheets
Stuff them
In my mouth
TURN ON THE CAMERA
I want my hands on hot umbilical flesh
Get my eye sockets soaking
Wet with
Joy
Bloody your arms
I’ll lick
Them dry
TURN ON THE CAMERA
Do you want to
Whip me lifelike
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We only wish the very worst for you
Oh yeah I’ll say it again -
We only wish the very worst for you
Oh yeah I’ll say it again -
We only wish the very
Worst for
You
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LIVE IN FEAR
(You can’t unsee what the
Camera’s eye captured)
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Dominant Muscle
03:03
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Always the doer/and not the done to
That looks to the dominant muscle for guidance
It’s the oppressor/never the victim
That looks to the dominant muscle
White meat
Ripe for the guillotine
A man in his prime
Will get his hands cut off
A man in his prime
Will get his head stuck -
(Ecstatic friction/kill or cure)
Always the doer/and not the done to
That looks to the dominant muscle for guidance
It’s the oppressor/never the victim
That looks to the dominant muscle
White beast
Pathetic pre-cum smear
A man in his prime
Will get his hands cut off
A man in his prime
Will get his heart stopped -
(Ecstatic friction/kill or cure
Folded in half
Convulsing)
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Yeah I’m the doer/never the done to
I look to the dominant muscle for guidance
I’m the oppressor/never the victim
I look to the dominant muscle
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4. |
Real Control
02:53
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Insecure
Whipping boy
Seeks same for -
Pleasure denial
The head of
A hungry animal
In La Loupe
Total control is such a letdown
Rub yourself dry it’s such a letdown
A tail in yr ass is oh so prosaic
And frankly the harness is just an
INSULT
Lock the cuffs
Tiresome restraints
Insert the gag
Stifling a yawn
A dullard’s tastes
Fully inanimate
Total control is such a letdown
Total control is such a letdown
Total control is such a letdown
Total control is sure to let you down
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People - if you wanna take back real control
Let me hear you say YEAH
(...)
I SAID PEOPLE - if you wanna take back real control
Let me hear you say YEAH
(...yeah)
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(Don’t say please
I don’t say please
Don’t say please)
JUST
Sever yr cock it’s such a letdown
Sever yr cock it’s such a letdown
Sever yr cock it’s such a letdown
Sever yr cock it’s sure to let you down
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5. |
Deserving Pest
04:08
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Neon in the cesspit
Is glimmering red
Open yr legs
Signed: Your Deserving Pest
Too short to pierce the insides
Or push into a hard faint
THERE ARE NO VICTIMS HERE
Neon in the cesspit
Is glimmering red
Open yr legs
Signed: Your Deserving Pest
Too pale to seek permission
It tastes much better when forced
Servants in the
Master’s imaginary kingdom
THERE ARE NO VICTIMS HERE
Only beneficiaries
A fetid wheeze of
Last gasp snatch
Just how I like them
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I do it:
With wire
With rope
With a velvet touch
With wire
With rope
With a hard cock
.
This is amateur hour perversion
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Cattle
02:05
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1. STACEY
2. SAINT ELLIOT
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Pink Pitbull
03:48
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When first I saw you
Upon one fine day
I knew you were the one
You’re the companion
That I’ve been craving
Dog’s blood at boiling point
(Erect a monument)
I’m making the purchase
(Erect a monument)
My hatred it is hot PINK
(When first I saw you
Upon one fine day
I knew you were the one
You’re the companion
That I’ve been craving
Free me from pixel Hell)
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I scissor your packaging
You’ll worship my violence
THEN
I’ll reward your kindness
Unhinge your jaw
For a better fit
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I sweetly whisper
“Goodnight”
I tuck you in
Then sweetly whisper
“Goodnight”
For the life we’ll share
I gently whisper
“Goodnight"
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Yeah - He’ll never tell
You’ll never see Him coming
Never see the control He exerts
On your lust
“Secretly I
Dream a cosmology of cunts
That open on command”
But if you see Him around
He’ll only say the following:
“Parasites -
Who could say such
Petty things
Here, I’ll prove myself
(*list of authors you’ve probably never heard of*)
YEAH GIRL I’VE READ THEM ALL
Bear witness
To true contrition”
My ideal is to anatomise
No-one can deny I’m
Correctly aligned
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Yeah - I’ll never tell
You’ll never see me coming
Yeah cuts/Yeah plaster casts
Yeah black eyes
Secretly I
Dream a confederacy of cocks
That rise on command
But if you see me around I’ll
Only say the following:
Dilettantes
Who would spread such
Vicious rumours
You’re infringing
MY FREE SPEECH RITES
Bear witness
To True Castration
Your ideal is to anatomise
No can deny you’re
Correctly aligned
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9. |
The People Vs. Real Men
06:35
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What’s a fistful of my time with a patient
How can I resist when they’re lining up for treatment
Yeah I’m respectable
Yeah I’m a leader in my field
Yeah they’ve given me the keys to the kingdom
Yeah they’ve given me the keys to your hotel room
You’re a receptacle
I’ll fill your simpering prissy holes
Your disgusting prick
Under the whip
This was no judicial overreach
We’d fucken lynch you if we could
Razor hips -
A perfect fit for gripping digits
Feminine it snaps
Real Men
Know how to get things done
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I view myself as an instrument of pleasure
Running my hands over your
Stiffening hairless body
Aw, quit your shivering
You’re in the safest pair of hands
Your revolting erection
Under the whip
YEAH this is no judicial overreach
YOU CUNT we’d fuck you if we could
Razor hips -
A perfect fit for gripping digits
Feminine, it snaps
Real Men
Know how to get things done
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Real men
are putting words in my mouth
Real men
are asking what I’m wearing
Real men
are telling me I like it
Real men
are jerking off to incest
Real men
are cumming wreaths of grey smoke
Real men
are very sympathetic
Real men
fellate semi-automatics
Real men
have extraordinary posture
Real men
are getting down for pleasure
Real men:
Hysterical in basements
Real men:
Buck up you fucking weasel
Real men:
“You’ll see the back of my hand”
Real men:
They’re gunning down your children
They’re gunning down your children
They’re gunning down your children
They’re gunning down your children
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10. |
Coasting On Genetics
04:27
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I’m coasting on genetics
Not trying hard to figure it out
This is the final sinking
Of the pleasure cruise
I’m coasting on genetics
Subject to the market’s diktat
Exempt from self-improvement -
WHOAH
Drink yrself into a stupor
Regress into a past life
The waste you find there
Will congeal into a physical form
So I’ll coast on my genetics
Exuding superficial charm
Yeah it’s the final sinking
Of the pleasure cruise
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True abuse
Is hard to find
(O let me show you)
Pure abuse
Takes
Time
NO JOY
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