Fist-First
Fist first: a face fuck-fatality
Feast the forearm afore
Knees bleed beneath
The weight of
Break neck, hydraulic brutality
Masturbating your core
Feel me deep, seal me
Find what for
I span the divine
Flipping and slipping
Between the divide
Gripping the stigmaless
Figments of terror that
Scream from your eyes
Coddle me swaddle me oesophageally till death
Date-rape laced
Force-fed disgrace
Take my arm
Embrace
Daddy's coming home
Flabbergasted penetration
Flailing fists in desperation
Salty dogs I dominate them
Naked, caked in blood and
Cum-crusted shit and vomit
A bladder full of piss
Pucker up, suck it up
Ooh, kiss the fist
A violent whisper silenced
By the science I create
(Beyond rape)
Beyond the bounds
Of strict, perverse, sick motive
Vents true debauchery
(Oh butchery!)
The smell of strangled
Uncapable of separating
My elation from
Your engorged demise
Bile-warped nub
Fucks your mouth-cunt
Past the labia,
Through the cervix,
Has the jury reached a verdict?
Oral cavities moltensewn
Fist-First: a face-fuck fatality
I ride the decline,
Cushing the uprising of the Bacchae
Mace, make space
To castigate
Orifice? or a face?
Feast the forearm afore
Knees bleed beneath
The weight of
Break neck, hydraulic brutality
Masturbating your core
Feel me deep, seal me
Find what for
I span the divine
Flipping and slipping
Between the divide
Gripping the stigmaless
Figments of terror that
Scream from your eyes
Coddle me swaddle me oesophageally till death
Date-rape laced
Force-fed disgrace
Take my arm
Embrace
Daddy's coming home
Flabbergasted penetration
Flailing fists in desperation
Salty dogs I dominate them
Naked, caked in blood and
Cum-crusted shit and vomit
A bladder full of piss
Pucker up, suck it up
Ooh, kiss the fist
A violent whisper silenced
By the science I create
(Beyond rape)
Beyond the bounds
Of strict, perverse, sick motive
Vents true debauchery
(Oh butchery!)
The smell of strangled
Uncapable of separating
My elation from
Your engorged demise
Bile-warped nub
Fucks your mouth-cunt
Past the labia,
Through the cervix,
Has the jury reached a verdict?
Oral cavities moltensewn
Fist-First: a face-fuck fatality
I ride the decline,
Cushing the uprising of the Bacchae
Mace, make space
To castigate
Orifice? or a face?
Credits
Writer(s): Quinton Gardner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.