33 Something

(album: Octagon - 1995)

Chained to the log. Handcuffed and drugged
Still pain is all you feel
A piece of meat that hardly breathes
Still much a human being
Forcing his way into your ass
John Wayne Gacy is near
Flesh will rip and bloody will flow
This death comes in your rear

One of 33 Something
All who were raped and bled
The last thing you will ever hear
Before your fucking dead is...

Drink my cum, take my rum
Blooded hole, twisted soul
Eat my shit, suck my dick
Writhe in pain and die insane

With every breath inhale the stench
Of lubrication shit and sweat
The smell of love the smell of human
Blood and excrement
Once you've played with Mr. Gacy
There's no way out. No release
In the attic is all hell, then in the
Basement you'll find peace

One of 33 something
All who were raped and bled
The last thing you will ever hear
Before your fucking dead is...

Drink my cum, take my rum
Blooded hole, twisted soul
Eat my shit, suck my dick
Writhe in pain and die insane

Drink my cum, take my rum
Blooded hole, twisted soul
Eat my shit, suck my dick
Writhe in pain and die insane