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RIPPING CORPSE LYRICS
"Demo # 3" (1990 Demo)
1. Glorious Depravity
2. Sweetness
3. Seduction Of The Innocent
1. Glorious Depravity
There’s a house on a bleak New England lane
Standing in contempt of our disdain
Hidden beneath its aged floors
Lies a best forgotten door
That leads to
Decrepid steps, wretched depths
Deep horrors left unquestioned
Perverted forms in gleeful scorn
Of things human an dreverential
Reptilian skins writhe in sin
Forsake humanity for beastiality
Sickening shapes, aberrations
Intensified by generations
Tongues flagellating, bodies undulating
In an orgy of glorious depravity
Perversions slithering, morals withering
In an orgy of glorious depravity
There’s a house on a bleak New England lane
Standing in contempt of our disdain
Hidden beneath its aged floors
Lies a best well forgotten door
2. Sweetness
Sweetness, can’t you smell the sweetness?
My penchant for slicing flesh
You’d bear no witness
My sickness
A most foul sickness
The odor of death still clings to me
So sweetly
Too sweetly
Living canvas just scream and scream
For the last and the only son of divine sickness
I carve flowers in their flesh
I always mourn for their deaths
To see a fragile canvas rot and wither to dust
The sweetest sweet scent of their fresh let blood
Utter revulsion for what I’ve done
This gross repugnant mission is my cross to bear
My strength is in their pain
Pure hate, pure hate
Sacred yet profane
Ordained, ordained
My life has taken this vicious turn
An absurd icon that you might learn
That flesh is weak
A soul maligned you cannot trust
Because hiding behind a pleasant smile
Can be a tormented mind defiled
Natured in a world that cultures hate
My sensitivity
My brutality
It’s all relative
3. Seduction Of The Innocent
Here to tell you a twisted story
Like back when comics were gross and gory
Before Dr. Werthan, that righteous slime
Claimed horror and gore led kids to crime
Acid in the face, needle in the eye
Decapitation, dimemberment, even sicker ways to die
And so the story goes
A creep commits a crime
Sanguionary, atrocity
A body dissected while alive
The vital parts then sold
Still living flesh, not cold
To make a tasty sausage
Making cannibals of untold
Now there is a widow with a malignant plan
Revenge for her own man
She sliced and diced
Revenge for sixty cents a pound
Seduce the innocent
Seduce the innocent
Seduce the innocent
Seduce the innocent
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