Phallic Filth

by 200 Stab Wounds

From the album: Slave to the Scalpel

Track 5 of 9 on Slave to the Scalpel (2021).

Duration: 3:58

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Lyrics for Phallic Filth

Prowling your neighborhoods Wild hunger Next victim Chiseled and hung Get a small taste of the meeting of our tongues I bite it off but it's just not enough Muffle your helpless cries Split torso to the thighs Slice and slip I harvest your dick This phallic filth My greatest prize Slice and slip I harvest your dick Stomach splits and I scream What's growing inside of me? Ripe with curdled cum I begin to feel sick Inside the spawn of hate grows But I love, it makes me curl my toes Bulge in my belly grows larger Stomach splits and I scream What's growing inside of me? Vision blurred, bloody chest I come to terms with my death In the sky I see your face I remember how sweet it tastes Phallic filth Penile blood spill

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