Bloody Pit Of Horror Lyrics - Singles - Impetigo

Stench of rot and filth prevails 

You fight against the iron chains to no avail 

Strung up in my chamber of torture and sin 

Naked and sweating, let the beatings begin! 

Warm up the tongs in the fireplace 

Press the searing metal against your innocent face 

Break out the whip, put you to the test 

Pour molten hot oil on your quivering breasts... 

By body count continues, you're just another bitch 

When I'm finished I'll dump you in a ditch 

Strap your welted body to my wooden rack 

If you're lucky you'll die of a heart attack 

The horrible bed of nails could be too much for you 

But if you don't like it, I've got a mask of spikes for you! 

Vise grips cruch you breasts in a csreaming fit 

I'll nail your fingers to the table, 

make you eat your own shit 

...When I'm through you'll be begging for more, 

And I'll rape your broken body 

in my Bloody Pit Off Horror!!!!