Broken Hope - Hobo Stew Lyrics
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Hobo Stew
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What Are The Lyrics For Hobo Stew By Broken Hope?
Scrotum nailed to the block,
Testicles obliterated by ballpeen hammer. Labia stitched shut, blood runs from suture. Clitoris removed with the yank of a hook. Vulva and suprapubic region pulverized by sledgehammer blow. Fucked to the cervix with a razor wire dowel. Internally ripped, chewed, ground and sliced. Cunt queefs vaginal blood hunks unevenly diced. Long needle rod, barbed on the end. Thrust deep down the corpora cavernosa. A turn, a pull, and out comes the works. Scrotum pulled through and turned inside out. Piercing screams of griding groins, Mutilation of the purest loins, Manhood removed and women's venus. Genitals into carnage be it vagina or penis. Excruciating pain, castration would be better. The pleasure of orgasm never known. Infected needle broken in balls and thus. Later, about to cum he ejaculates pus. Vaginoplasty for each appalling tear. Mangled twats beyond repair. Genitourinary core pulverized with malice. Obliterated genitals, vagina and phallus. Genitortured reproductive organs decimated. Sickenly forced or self-immolated. Genitals never again as they were, Hacked up crotches resemble bloody hamburger. |
Who Wrote Hobo Stew By Broken Hope?
B. Griffin, E. Hughes, J. Wagner, R. Stanek
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What's The Duration Of The Hobo Stew By Broken Hope?The duration of Hobo Stew is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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