Pungent Stench - For God Your Soul ... For Me Your Flesh

Pungent Stench (Live 10th November 1989 – Vienna, Austria)

Rotting fetus in your womb
Your own body is his tomb

Mucus little brat
Drowned in clothing blood
Disgusting gastric juice
Drops out from your mother's vagina

Pungent stench of festered gore
Your pussy is a viscous sore

Worms in your entrails
Pray upon the melted embryo
Corroded brain and skin
Your skin died for your sin

Too many drugs in pregnancy
You killed your child but now it kills you

Titanic waves of bestial stench
Comes from your mouth it's the child's revenge

Bursting boils, nauseous flood
Malformation and yellow blood

Now you can dig in your baby's guts
Tear the corpse out and see what you've done

Don't repeat this mistake, now you can get your punishment
He little brat will rip you still the end

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Writer(s): Alexander Wank, Jacek Perkowski, Martin Schirenc
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