Butchers Harem
Lyrical Onslaught
[Chorus]
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spittin' words make you sicker than [?] six
I'll face-fuck your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss
[?] than when you're leading the verbal obscene

Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spittin' words make you sicker than [?] six
I'll face-fuck your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss
[?] than when you're leading the verbal obscene

Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spittin' words that can make you sicker than [?] six
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
I'll face-fuck your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss
[?] mixed [?]

[Verse 1: MC Bushpig]
Warped anglo syllables are mangled to ridicule
All the whack n pitiful, ya crap sounds minuscule
Spit at you imbeciles, sicken all with the visuals
Of splattered individuals call us lyrical criminals
Fuck with this shit, ya better be well protected
Shut ya lips quick or get ya necks disconnected
Fuckwits’ dicks ripped n shredded by Hell’s henchmen
Smell the stench when ya flesh is dealt all d'freshed and melted
Home invasion, cut ya bitch up worse than helter-skelter
Child of Satan, fuck the slit n suck the guts n drain it
Seek shelter from this storm because it’s blood that’s raining
I feed on pain n suffering, deform, bludgeon, and main
Inside the pussy of a slut I bury rusty blades
And slice the oozing pit of crust tearing chunks of waste
Fuck the face with the cleaver, ass pumpin for days
Till the meat’s pulpitated or my fucking blade breaks
[Chorus]
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spitting words that can make you sicker than [?]
Six...
Face-fuck your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss
[?] than when you're leading the verbal obscene

Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spitting words that can make you sicker than [?] six
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
(Fuck yourself) your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss

[Verse 2: MC Cumblood]
It's the lyrical onslaught word cannibal blood sport
You soft fag wankers get bled with a chainsaw
Raising eliminant God of war eating flesh in my monitor
Inhuman carnivore inflicting maximum pussy gore
I murder seven times fresh cunt full of meat goulash
Cut ya artery and wear the blood as a camouflage
The pathological assassin killing for depression
Raped uterus spasms making mutant goregasms
Fat wannabe whores compressed and castrated
Cunt slay blade educated pussy amputated
Split you open like a virgin, watch ya little vag squirt
And cleave the flayed medication for the sexual surgeon
Re-decorate ya anus with nails and a razor
Harvesting the ass bubble like a deep sea whaler
I'm the plagued crusader put you in the torture chamber
The corpse creators flack the perfect beast slayer
[Chorus]
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spitting words that can make you sicker than [?] six
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
[?] than when you're leading the verbal obscene

Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
Spitting words that can make you sicker than [?] six
[?] mixed [?]

Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
[?] than when you're leading the verbal obscene
Can't afford to diss this, hip-hop abortionist
I'll face-fuck your bitch and make you snort a quart of piss