I sh** on Your Face - Clitsaw-Buttdrill lyrics

Dressing the spikes He is the goremaniac Looking for the nasty Succulent female snack Clever ecstasy in Vaginal ordure Seizing upon his Instruments of torture Helpless victims, he stalks and k**s Undressed now, bu*t stuck by drill Blood spills, wetting torso and wall More to come, there's the clit to saw The bloodbath is now complete Acrid smell of her fresh meat Now he'll buy a new Carca** t-shirt