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Violence: "Torture Tactics" – 1991

энциклопедия: Violence

Состав группы:

  • Sean Killian – вокал
  • Phil Demmel – гитара
  • Robb Flynn – гитара
  • Deen Dell – бас
  • Perry Strickland – ударные

Violence: "Torture Tactics" – 1991

Композиции:

  1. Torture Tactics
  2. Officer Nice
  3. Gutterslut
  4. Dicks Of Death

Лирика

1. Torture Tactics

I'm trained for pain
Immenseful strain
Excruciation is my game

Slice through your flesh
Defy me now
Feel the pain, knife driven down

DRILL THROUGH YOUR TEETH
No novicane
The open nerves will drive you insane

REMOVE FINGERNAILS
Needles impale
Acetylene torch, it never fails

Regret the day
That you were born
Don't cry to me 'cause you were warned

If you were caught
Cease to exist
The torturer, he adds you to his list

COLD SHRIEKING LAUGH
Rips through your ears
Watch as he gets his kicks from fears

DESTRUCTION SOURCE
Ruthless and vain
Once more it's time for you to

FEEL THE PAIN – Open nerves deliver
TORTURED AGAIN – Scream out for death
YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE – My hell-like chamber
YOU NEVER WILL BREATHE – The outside air

Bring in the kids
Your boys and girls
Your daughters and sons, it's them we'll kill

Killed whether or not
You start to talk
Bonus body killed to rot

PENDULUM SWINGS
Swings right through you
When I return, you will be in two

"C" CLAMP YOUR HEAD
Pressure force fed
Look in my eyes you will see blood red

Break kneecaps
Left then the right
Next your eyeballs lose your sight

Now do you want
to lose your face
Scalpel in hand I pick the place

ONE SIMPLE SLICE
Your skin removed
Slow breathing skull, the blood starts to drool

YOU UNDERSTAND
This is no game
When withholding the truth you must always

FEEL THE PAIN – Open nerves deliver
TORTURED AGAIN – Scream out for death
YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE – My hell-like chamber
YOU NEVER WILL BREATHE – The outside air

A CRUSHING BLOW – To your head it begins to bleed
YOU TELL US NOW – The information that we need
YOUR LITTLE GIRL – Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HEAR HER SCREAM – Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY!

A CRUSHING BLOW – To your head it begins to bleed
YOU TELL US NOW – The information that we need
YOUR LITTLE GIRL – Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HEAR HER SCREAM – Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY!

HAUNTING – Terror controlling mind, easily
YOU'RE WATCHING – Torture tactics grind relentlessly on you

PRESSURE – Constantly applied, tragically
SO PAINFUL – Fear pours from your eyes, pathetically you will die

2. Officer Nice

(Live)

I'm the law, I wield the stick
So back your ass up in fear
This is my place, my burning face in full gear.
We move in groups, head stomping boots
And canisters for tears.
Move in at once, through hate we make ourselves clear.

I am the cop that rips you off
I steal drugs for cash.
No junkies run, for info they get a blast.
Big dealers pay, I turn away
Another week of bought trust.
But I'll be back for more cash or a bust.

Their laws decide – Criminals, Lawbreakers
Who is right – Officer Nice
Hit with sticks – Criminals, Lawbreakers
Move them quick – Officer Nice

Interrogate, feelings of hate for you
Run thick through my mind
The bleeding dead, family of five left behind
Murdering dirt, you in my world
And here I dictate the law.
And as I swing, your scattered brains paint the wall

3. Gutterslut

Slut! Slut!

I need a gutterslut oh so bad
The kind of slut that's dirty and bad
I'm gonna fuck her till she pees
I'm gonna make this bitch bleed

Fuck her in the ass good and hard
After I've chased her through the yard
I don't use vaseline 'cause I like to
Fuck dirty and mean

Slut! Slut!

Strip your clothes off with my eyes
Ram my pecker right up inside
The bitch starts whimpering to me
In the morning will you respect me?

Awakened rudely in my bed
The bitch just slapped me upside the head
I see the front door's open wide
So I kick this fucking bitch right outside

Lines for whores!

I've had you too many times before
Your cunthole's begin to widen more
I'll have to tie a board to my ass
Or lose my life in your unforgiving crack

Slut! Slut!

Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!

Lines for whores!

4. Dicks Of Death

My dick's so big I have to wrap it round my leg
And if you piss me off I'll jack off in your face
I got loads of jizz... you can suck me all night
You can swallow my children alright (aiight?! aiight?!)

Coz we've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death (suck it whore)
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom, ough!

Don't care if they're skinny don't care if they're all lard
I'm gonna fuck... juicy tits and I'll fuck 'em real hard
... anal intruder
And if my dick gets stuck we'll just call Roto Rooter

I've got the dicks of death
I've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom!

We've got the dicks of death (yeah whore)
We've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom!

We've got the dicks of death (east coast!)
We've got the dicks of death (west coast!)
We've got the dicks of death (east coast!)
(East coast... west coast)
Lines for whores!

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