[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]
Today for dinner beef
But is it really beef?
One product I do want on my table
Corpsex
Mixed fingers, salad and dessert
All in one jar
Blowing ou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
Oh my Cadillac
I eat asphalt from my hands with the corpse in the trunk
Sunglasses, trendy shirt, latest model chain saw
I see cut up corpses on colored roller blades
Running on t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
Rabbits are raining in by backyard
but I have a femur collection indoors.
Finding femurs ain't easy
'cause rabbits rarely rain.
Rabbits and femurs get together
but don't as...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]
Gore, bloody obsessions.
Gore, primal instinct.
Killing, no longer for survival.
A horror corrupted by welfare society!
Gore, cruel vision.
Gor...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]
In the Necroromantic's dungeon
There's his display of flesh piles,
Experimental compositions of body pieces.
There are strong meathooks for his v...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
Human bodies disrupted by undeath,
a purification-gurgling sematary.
Pet(ting) Sematary
plasma orgies.
Pet(ting) Sematary
rectal enjoyment.
Rancid love
among pieces of...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
It sounds just like that other song...
But wait: it's motocross!
Make up your own lyrics for this song,
Talk to yourselves about anything you want,
After all you won't even read th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
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Artist - Corpsefucking Art
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]
In the refrigerator number 29
The body's not dead yet.
No identity established
For a body to be butchered.
The coroner will slice anyway
The heal...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art
The tooth brush thinks it has killed the soap bar
But it has too many bristles over it's head
And forgot that one can slip on soap
Suddenly many soap bubbles come out of the sink
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Corpsefucking Art