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lyrics
Hotcakes and syrups collected from stirrups With a spile and spicket you tap in her thicket
Filtered through cheese cloth and toenail clippings Patiently await as
I’m collecting my drippings And bring to a boil, blood as thick as oil
Come into my kitchen there’s no one that’s madder Force feed the
skinny ones until they get fatter This splattered cadaver mixed into
my batter Take one pane of glass, crush until shatteredAnd mix
with the flour. Customers crave to devour.......As they’re bleeding
internally One taste of our savory griddle cakes, will leave your
mouth drizzling Our syrupy glaze, chugging it down as
you feel the malaise
supported by 8 fans who also own “Hymen Drizzled Hotcakes”
I've spotted THRIF at the ZT mag CD #108 and was impressed immediately with its dirty and aggressive grinding. That's what I needed most while listening through the mostly boring melodic conformist shit of that CD. Please cut your music in wax, I'm your fan!
sinister_bastard
supported by 8 fans who also own “Hymen Drizzled Hotcakes”
my idiot brother told me once that he was in the Army and got to go muddin' in flaming tanks with some angry mofo's - that was years ago, so no relation to this. but, it's true that he is an idiot Dumb mmmn