Your Impaled Mother के बोल

I put a pylon in the cunt of your mother On broke her perineum she screams of pain I push up the pylon and comes out of the mouth As she desire she dies happy I take the chainsaw I open and mutilated the carcase of your impaled mother I drink the blood Spurt of the wounds of carcase of your impaled mother I thrust my hand In her grinded womb and take a foetus You had a brother I call it pieces of dead meat putrescent.