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The Lockdown Demos

by Expectorating Sputum

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1.
Burnt ice cream Cakes your lungs Acrid, gaseous air Chocomint, laced with drugs All the kids drop dead Smash your fucking windows in You cunt Your flesh Crispy and sweet Engulfed in searing flame Charred chocolate Blistering bubblegum Sulfuric strawberry gas You will never See the light of day Burn you to a fucking crisp Breathe in Feel your lungs fill with smoke Pray for mercy Burn in your van I scream You scream We all scream for ice cream
2.
Bolt cutters at the ready Time to lose your testicles Blades to the fucking scrotum All I need to do is push Fuck it I go straight for the crotch Rip your testes by the ballsack Mutilate your nether region No way to recognize your cock Testicle mutilation Urethral asphyxiation Sphincter bruised, excessive beating Balls ripped off and anal bleeding Testicular mutilation Urethral asphyxiation You convulse with endless bleeding From your crotch, the blood is seeping
3.
Skin Calls me Now I Wear your entrails Skin mask Warm on my face Warm face That isn’t my own Blood trickling Seeping in my mouth Bleeding Ayo what the fuck Expectorating Sputum Glasgow slamming death metal I will rip your face off Bleed Hear your scream loud Scream for mercy Watch me As I put your face on Warm Pretty face Bloodlust Bleed out and collapse Body left for dead
4.
Hunt my prey Late at night Fresh human flesh Right in my sights Sweet and sickly Makes me feel tickly Blade in hand Up to your throat As I slice you Cry your last note Heart still beating Throat still bleeding Life deceiving Feel you tremble Dragging bodybag Through the dirt Pitch black forest Night my cover Muffled sobs from below Keep them fresh For that sweetness I love Shivering warm meat In the kitchen Prepare my tools To extract Only The finest pieces Warm, quivering flesh Devoured raw Most succulent indeed Now for the main course Seared, basted chest cuts Served with a side Of pureblood Culinary divinity Crown me lord of Human dining Culinary Divinity Give unto me My godly name Culinary divinity Crown me lord of Human dining
5.
Fucking cunts Dare steal my beans I’m coming for you Nowhere to run Hunt you down Follow the scent Of beans I got you now, bitch Tie you down You’ll scream This’ll teach you To touch my beans Tie a rag Over your head I open a tin of Branston The plague of existence Time to pour it over your face You nonce As you suffocate Barely breathing I lift up the tin, fist clenched Smash it in your fucking face Don’t touch my fucking beans Don’t touch my beans Don’t touch my beans Don’t touch my beans Don’t touch my fucking beans
6.
Tonight this cunt will pay My dick will beat her face Her life and her cunt are mine This slut shall now see All night on this bitch I release my piece Yes. Yes. I am the man And I will kill when I can You can try to run Burt your done Run Gun to your head One more sound and your dead Kick in your teeth With my cock piece Sweet labial meat Her inside out twat Tastes great to eat Dripping and slipping and oozing and flowing with spit This vile slit Will ghost ride my prick Blood pours from her tender throat I left her bound to a tree Nude. Mangled. Butchered and Blasted Now these skanks know not to fuck with me

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A collection of demos made during the 2020 global pandemic

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released July 1, 2020

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Expectorating Sputum Glasgow, UK

Slamming Brutal Death Metal straight from Glasgow

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