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Pathological Craving (EP)

by Bitch Meat

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1.
Intro 01:05
Genetically predisposition to kill, Obsession with false life-values, Uncontrolled craving for self-destruction, Degradation of social foundations. Submission to the god of death Is only the way for all human scum
2.
Dilapidated walls of damp cellar, The stench of death corrodes a nose, Blood-drenched walls and meat on hooks, Do you see? Your pain, My pleasure, Your death, Unavoidable end Die hard in torture cellar! You just a meat! Accept your role! There’s no way out but to God Blood on my face, What could be nicer? Your broken teeth strewed at the floor Torture cellar Brutal place Helpless victim still trying to live, We will continue till your last breath Torture cellar Pain never ends
3.
Cold glassed eyes lifeless watching on me In the midnight cold of streets Mutilated body lying, Strangled with a rope and pissed, Small body parts amputated Pretty lifeless face, Vulgarly open mouth. Dried sperm on lips, Last stills of life on retina. Frozen in time fruits of lust, The logical conclusion for a miserable existence I look Into dead whore eyes They are empty as her life Hard-fucking act with the rope on your neck Is exactly description of cause of death I’m watching on a dead whore cunt , My palms slides over an erect cock
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In these murdering times I’m more and more convinced That Human race Is not worthy to exist. Brutalized scum Mixed with blind idiots Makes me think of sharpening My own fucking knife Pathological craving It’s time for me To decide who will live and who will die I am haunted by pathological craving To see how scum will choke on blood, Yes, I’m a psycho, but who’s to blame? It will preemptive strike They don’t know how to live, Programmed to self-destruction, Maybe it’s me Who can clean this world? Parasites swarm On the ruins of a burning planet, Maybe it’s me Who can clean this fucking world? Agony of a squealing pigs Fills my life with meaning, Trampling their skulls into dirt I realized the sweetness of being
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recorded by Bitch Meat in Sergiev Posad, Russia, 2022
mixed&mastered by Kostya Redneck
artwork JÖN

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released December 22, 2022

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Bitch Meat Moscow, Russia

Sergey - guitar,vox
Nikolay - bass,vox
Anton - drums

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