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D​.​O​.​T​.​D.

from Thrash N Splash CS by Spewtilator

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Kristy Wicklund
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Kristy Wicklund Love all your songs! But DOTD, has to be one of my favorites! Clever, original lyrics, gory and funny at the same time. Your songs are all catchy, never a dull moment!
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Deep in the woods, an unholy ritual, smoking a doob of the newly deceased. Doob of the dead, it fucked with their heads now a cannibal craving commands them to feast. Skin peeled away, blood starts to spray, guts are exhumed as the hunger consumes. A cannibal need compels them to feed, inhale the corspe weed, and now they are doomed. A dying man's wish, his final request, when I am dead smoke my ashes. Roll a fat doob of cremated remains with all of my friends. Smoke my ashes. Choke on the stench of this post-mortal spliff as it pummels your lungs. Smoke my ashes. You took a hit, now a blood thirsty cannibal is what you've become. Smoke my ashes. You should not have smoked the doob of the dead. Powerless to resist it's infernal command. Millions of voices scream in your mind. Eat them alive. Blood and guts, stuff your face with intestines, a righteous snack, but it won't stop the hunger of this munchy attack. Torn limb from limb, a feast found within, face full of gore yet you hunger for more of this gruesome buffet, all-you-can-slay, who knew something so rad would turn out so lame. A dying man's wish, his final request, when I am dead smoke my ashes. Roll a fat doob of cremated remains with all of my friends. Smoke my ashes. Choke on the stench of this post-mortal spliff as it pummels your lungs. Smoke my ashes. You took a hit, now a blood thirsty cannibal is what you've become. Smoke my ashes. You should not have smoked the doob of the dead. Powerless to resist it's infernal command. Lucifer's voice screams in your mind. Eat them alive.

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from Thrash N Splash CS, released August 1, 2008

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Spewtilator Atlanta, Georgia

Smoked out, beer soaked headbangers belching burrito death breath since '07. No politics, no retro bullshit, just gore-drenched worship of the fastest riffs.

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