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the engineer - sicktanick lyrics

[verse 1: sicktanick]
in the deepest parts of h*ll where there is no demons
you’ll find a place so dark where there is no reason
proceeded in a sacred war, venom in a christian’s tongue
the stench of death fills your nose and penetrates your lungs
the smell of bl**dy innards in your mouth, it makes you gag
abominations of the world are here, that’s why i see f*gs and f*gs and f*gs and reverends
when you stuck in h*ll, motherf*cker, there is no heaven
a h0m*s*xual that’s crucified above me
a lesbian c*nt l!cks my ass and it’s lovely
i f*ck myself in the ass with a crucifix
and with the cross i wipe the fecal matter all up on my lips
i’d taste the d*ck of the devil if i could
but this is more than a drink, i’ll leave the f*ggots dead in holy wood
this is my h*ll given by the engineer
who manipulates your worst disgust and molests your fears

[chorus: sicktanick]
when you search for the engineer, the engineer will search for you
speak the name of jehovah and you will find no truth
taste the lips of a demon’s kiss
a romance with a razorblade will leave your wrists slit
[verse 2: sicktanick]
i seen my mother getting beaten and raped
with no escape i might gag as i see her fate
forced to m*st*rbate, ej*cul*te all over her bruises
over and over again there is no h*ll and i’m useless
contusions cover loose skin flesh
decomposition sets in and all i smell is death
this is my salvation and my pleasure divine
but all pleasure has a price so i suffer at times
i see my relatives in bed strung up, eviscerated
the engineer, he has a plan, it’s always premeditated
i might think of a literal persuasion
the engineer will take and rape you with nothing left sacred
i’ve lost track of time in this place
back and forth i bang my head against the wall and no you can’t relate
this is my own h*ll and it’s around the reach
and if it’s only a dream then please say you never let me sleep

[chorus: sicktanick]
when you search for the engineer, the engineer will search for you
speak the name of jehovah and you will find no truth
taste the lips of a demon’s kiss
a romance with a razorblade will leave your wrists slit
when you search for the engineer, the engineer will search for you
speak the name of jehovah and you will find no truth
taste the lips of a demon’s kiss
a romance with a razorblade will leave your wrists slit

- sicktanick lyrics

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