BROKEN HOPE LYRICS

1. Septic Premonitions (Intro)

2. Womb Of Horrors

[Music: Glass & Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

When we met, the bitch said that she had crabs,
But this fact didn't faze my sex drive at all,
But it wasn't her snatch that held these parasites,
Her gut hosted clutches of sinister crablets.

A uterus packed with horrors, crab-things in the making.

Her considerable gut, undulated and rippled,
Too horny to fucking care I ignored this odd detail,
I fucked her pregnant hole deeply from behind,
Her distended belly grew bigger as I thrusted.

Swollen womb held unnatural broods that shouldn't be,
Sperm injected to fertilize monstrosities,
Crustacean kin are birthed they swarm and devour me.

Evolutionary fuck up made these monsters,
Woman impregnated with crustacean babies,
The hatchlings pop upon contact with my spunk.

A uterus packed with horrors, crab-things in the making.

Protruding optical stalks that possess their father's eyes,
First feast is a man, as I'm their daddy and their prey,
Human faces, exoskeletons, eight legs, armored chelae,
Ravenous mouths and razored teeth cut me down to size.

Swollen womb held unnatural broods that shouldn't be,
Sperm injected to fertilize monstrosities,
A uterus packed with horrors, they swarm and devour me.

3. Ghastly

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

A distorted freak, extremely ugly, ill made by perverted gods,
Repugnant blemishes colonize my corrupted flesh,
Ghastly—a horrid blight upon the eyes,
External covering of rocky barnacles, and obscene pustules,
A tumor laden fungus, replaced my skin,
Ghastly—a horrid blight upon the eyes.

Pimply boiled covered face
A gash and polypus, filled mask of repulsion.

Ghastly—I could turn Gorgons into stone,
Hideous down to the marrow in my bone,
Ghastly—a horrid blight upon the eyes,
Look and see where beauty up and dies,
Ghastly—I could turn Gorgons into stone,
Hideous down to the marrow in my bone.

My toad-like cankered tongue,
Moistens rows of jagged and rotting teeth,
Putrid pores leak foul fluids,
Contaminate everything around me,
Ghastly—a horrid blight upon the eyes.

I am the epitome of uglified, and the impure definition of nauseating,
Revolting dorsal bumps, bulging carbuncles flesh rising from my back,
Diseased and flawed, swollen furuncles erupt with pus.

4. The Flesh Mechanic

[Music: Glass & Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

Some writhe in the flesh, as I work in it deep,
Grim is the labor for my macabre and creative dreams,
I remake the dead until I'm hellishly satisfied,
Reworked anatomy expresses my morbid imagination.
These are the tales of the flesh mechanic,
The nefarious deeds of a carcass fanatic,
Cadavers hold a cosmos of ghastly fascination,
I exploit body worlds through gore-iffic fascination.

I'm the flesh mechanic/insane skin repairman,
Bloody meat magician/corpse craftsman.

Gutted, rebuilt, and preserved, they deter decomposition,
Manipulated pieces, exposed parts I shape and fashion.

Vulgar aesthetics, I turn natural features into horror,
Clinical dissection, bodies disfigured by my skills,
My vision dubbed obscene, but my point of view is art,
First see what you are, then what you will become.

These are the tales of the flesh mechanic,
The nefarious deeds of a carcass fanatic,
Cadavers hold a cosmos of ghastly fascination,
I exploit body worlds through gore-iffic fascination.

I'm the flesh mechanic/insane skin repairman,
Bloody meat magician/corpse craftsman.

5. Rendered Into Lard

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

A human beef-ring in a community of ghouls,
Outsiders trapped to feed a bloodthirsty group,
Processing people into numerous forms of meat,
The carnivorous throng eats up every bloody scrap.

Human livestock butchered and rendered into lard.

Butchers segment, cube, and parcel for all to share,
Fillets, ribs and sausage, to strip of fat and grease,
None of the flesh is wasted as cutters do their worst,
Meat dressed and cooked, prepared for unholy meals.

Human livestock butchered and rendered into lard.

Liver and eyeball pate appetizers before the main course.

The captives are all fattened in their farmyard cells of doom,
A micro-society of carnivorism reveals the gluttons of gore,
Man-knuckles and lady-rump to mincemeat, roast, or chuck,
Gnawed, gulped, devoured and digested into sick gastrology.

Human livestock butchered and rendered into lard,
Ground up for consumption and converted into shit,
All shall eat as meat packers distribute every fleshy bit.

6. Omen Of Disease

[Music: Glass & Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

Infected blood rains down with frogs,
An amphibious, crimson deluge,
Black clouds of locusts and flies,
Choke every molecule of impure air.

Skies darken—a prelude to pandemic,
Infected precursors—oblivion septicemic.

Rotting livestock, poisoned water,
Witness dark and inauspicious signs,
Boils and cankers eat human skin,
Pestilence delivered, ravages us all.

Skies darken—a prelude to pandemic,
Infected precursors—oblivion septicemic.

Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease.

Black death and leprosy,
upstarts to morbidity,
Ebola's hemorrhagic quickness,
Harbingers of eternal sickness.

Omen of disease…
Omen of disease…

A reaping coming for us all,
Mortal flesh heir to necrosis,
Premonitory offerings of sepsis,
Apocalyptic pyorrhea bile.

Skies darken—a prelude to pandemic,
Infected precursors—oblivion septicemic.

Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease,
Omen…I am the omen of disease.

Horrific threats and warnings, yet eyes refuse to see,
Impending plagues and cankered gods wield lividity,
Super virus contagions, we're already dead.

Omen…

I am the omen of disease.

7. The Docking Dead

[Music: Wagner & Glass, lyrics: Wagner]

The docking dead...

My advances in foreskin restoration,
Unleashed the zombie apocalypse,
A pair of deceased morgue males,
Their urethra meatus's converged,
An erect rigor-mortis penis inserted
Into another cadaver' rotten foreskin,
My chemical re-agents are injected,
Viable penile tissue from the dead.

The docking dead...

Scrotal skin is stretched and grafted,
Wrapping connected penile shafts,
Resurrection chems is residual skin
Dead man-meat now reawakened
My foreskin restoration processes,
Also brought the dead back to life.

Encumbered by their conjoined pud,
Two zombies hunger for my brains.

Corrupted corpses united at the cock,
Wipe dead genital cheese upon my lab smock,
Farming decayed foreskin two dead guys now revived,
My experiment damned man.

The docking dead...

Funerary foreskins sexually stimulate
Docked dead awake cannibalistically
Expired men's linked privates rising,
Intertwined cum-pumps begin to rip,

Putrefied pingas tear from the hosts,
Immolated foreskins are disconnected

8. Give Me The Bottom Half

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

Above her waist, there's nothing worth defiling,
The head arms and breasts are all wasted and buried,
Girlie bits below the hips captivate and seduce me,
Her lovely legs compliment holes I contaminate.

I ravage only one of two equal parts; I have that I need,
My glass half-full with her lower trunk,
A pair of loosened orifices in this post mortem wreck,
My cock eases in like a hot blade through butter...

Give me the bottom half, the only part I crave.

The taint connects the targets of my appetite,
The gluteal-cleft divides and orgiastic smorgasbord,
I grip the fleshy tatters of her butchered pelvis and rum
Again and again I violently plunge into my fuck toy

Give me the bottom half, the only part I crave.
Give me the bottom half – to rape, wreck, and ruin

9. Predacious Poltergeist

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

Entity from the afterlife enters our living world,
A powerful hunger to rape unsuspecting mortals,
The malevolent ghosts usurps with unholy desire,
An unearthly attacker assaults from the afterlife.

A sadistic spirit haunting holes,
Paranormal cock penetrates souls,
A spectral phallus drills to orgasm,
Defiles with lubricating ectoplasm.

It debauches and abuses and you never see it,
A terrifying, formless being preys on the living,
An evil ghost possessed with sick perversions,
Invisible, yet the violating hardness is no dream.

A sadistic spirit haunting holes,
Paranormal cock penetrates souls,
Disembodied wraith takes and makes resistant orifices yield.

Living beings open wide like an invisible speculum was at work,
Supernatural, lustful spectre, from shadows plunges into flesh,
Violated cunts and assholes gape free from nothing perceptible.

Victims bitten and beaten from out of nowhere,
Vicious attacks a prelude to spooky stupration,
Unseen hands restrain to spread the vulnerable,
A phantasmic erection manifests to sodomize.

A sadistic spirit haunting holes,
Paranormal cock penetrates souls.

10. Blood Gullet

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

A planet covered with three quarters water,
Oceans and seas hold primeval terror,
Nightmare eating machines inhabit the deep,
Denizens below the surface, hunger for us all,

The jaws crush, sever, shred and ruin,
The mouth devours, gulps and swallows,
Ragged body parts, packed deep inside,
Lapidated remains, digest in a blood gullet...

Born to ingest meat, shark pups eat siblings,
Intrauterine cannibalism, a first taste of flesh.

The jaws crush, sever, shred and ruin,
The mouth devours, gulps and swallows,
Ragged body parts, packed deep inside,
Lapidated remains, digest in a blood gullet...

Created to kill and it always wants more,
It masticates on you as the oceans slick with gore.

The feeding frenzy dismembers and mutilates,
Ungodly carnage from teeth that won't chew.

11. Carnage Genesis

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

I was spawned by man's blood-thirst design,
An impetuous birth into a culture of violence.

Carnage is my name – I'm hardwired to kill,
Plunging forever into glorious heaps of gore,
Carnage is my name – seas of blood i spill,
The reaper of mankind / hear me fucking roar.
Murderous purpose to eradicate my species,
Indiscriminate mass murder in my days work.

Carnage is my name – I'm hardwired to kill,
Plunging forever into glorious heaps of gore,
Carnage is my name – seas of blood i spill,
The reaper of mankind / hear me fucking roar.

Unextinguished avarice to slay the human race,
I'm apocalypse incarnate and internecine defined.

Massacre by my hand no one will live,
Slaughter is the gift i give.

Just imagine our planet soaked red with blood,
And the mountains of corpses piled to the sky.

Carnage is my name – I'm hardwired to kill,
Plunging forever into glorious heaps of gore,
Carnage is my name – seas of blood i spill,
The reaper of mankind / hear me fucking roar.

12. Choked Out And Castrated

[Music: Wagner, lyrics: Wagner]

A Japanese geisha of gore with a penchant for rough sex,
Forced into hard prostitution and a world of bloody brothels,
She dines on desire and ate rape and syphilis for breakfast,
A slut whore and caponizer-of-cock who all men should fear.

Around his neck, she wraps her obi sash,
Choking him out while fingering her gash,
Ligatures add pleasure to erotic asphyxia,
A killing and castration aroused paraphilia.

He came for the last time the moment he strangled to death,
His brain received no oxygen and genital blood flow ceased,
But the insane bitch took her prize with a sharp kitchen knife,
Traveling around for days with a severed penis and scrotum.

Around his neck, she wraps her obi sash,
Choking him out while fingering her gash,

Sada the psycho queen of guru-nansensu,
Ruler of some erotic-grotesque-nonsense genre,
Carving her name into the flesh of a gelded man,
Blood words before stealing his member and balls.

She strangled her paramour and kept his most intimate parts,
Only she could selfishly enjoy these slain reproductive organs,
But his bloodless, amputated prick sustained erectile problems,
The impotent, truncated organ, soft inside her mouth and cunt.

Ligatures add pleasure to erotic asphyxia,
Death and castration aroused a paraphilia.

13. Incinerated (2013 Redux)

Fire surrounds, searing flames lick, skin and hair bum,
Human flesh burning sweet, now sautéed meat, cooked alive

[CHORUS:]
Die by fire, painful death,
Flames ignite your flammable breath
Intense heat sears your soul,
Body reduced to blackened charcoal,
The bowels of hell aren't this hot,
Cremation does away with rot,
Tissues melt into burning muck,
Incinerated...

Head deep fries, broiling brain and eyes,
Skull a pressure cooker, exploding fireball,
Muscle and flesh now creosote fused to the bone

[CHORUS]

Bones and teeth nothing but ash,
Dental identification gone in a flash,
Grilled, burnt and black as you burn,
Cremated, you now belong in a urn

Organs to cinders, internal gasses ignite,
Combusting within, singing intestines gristled stiff,
Fat burns like Crisco-napalm, burning globs,

Smoldering cadaver,
The end result a putrid pyre.

[CHORUS]

14. Grindbox (Live In San Francisco)

[Digipack Bonus Track]

15. He Was Raped (Live In San Francisco)

[Digipack Bonus Track]








BROKEN HOPE LYRICS