Haunted (demo)

[LYRICS!]
A rough demo of a song based off the short story Guts by Chuck Palahniuk.

Tools in hand - Whittled to perfection.
Hands free bliss - Anticipating explosive reactions.
Auto-erotic prostate stimulation.

Grinding, Whining, Friction redefined,
Disappointment comes in all shapes and sizes.
For the love of indulgence uninterrupted.
Not tonight - No not tonight.

There are some things even the French don't talk about;
Apparitions levitating over paranoid conscious.
The unspoken fears of being Haunted.

Tools in hand - Stoned & horny.
Perfected waxed aftermath of botched foreign cultures.
Auto-erotic, erected external urethral penetration.

Stroking - Intensity provoking - Lose track of time for just a moment.
You'll never be a lawyer now.
For the love of indulgence uninterrupted,
Your pissing blood in a hospital bed.

There are some things even the French don't have words for;
Unreprisable shame eternally pervading your conscious.
The unspeakable guilt of being Haunted.

Dick in hand - Eight feet under.
Endless defecation of aquatic suction.
Lost at sea inside masturbatory dreams.

Shortness of breath is no concern - Rubbed raw - Climax approaches.
Milky pearls escape, but you will never reach the surface.
A prolapsed snake of chyme & veins - Firmly trapped inside the drain.
Animalistic instincts ensue - Any wolf will chose to dismember over death.

The baby boy your mother brought home;
Now an unconscious fetus wrapped in crimson rags.
Bits of intestine & Omega 3 still stuck in between his teeth.
Never to gain another pound.

There are some things even the French don't talk about;
Prolapsed colons & incestuous abortions.
The unspoken horrors of being Haunted

Category:

Music

Tags:

• haunted
• guts
• chuck
• palahniuk
• grindcore
• death
• metal