Genitorturers
Album • 1998
When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell We'll yell, life sure is swell! In Sin City In the heat where the servants of silence dwell The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City On the quickest strip goin', cum holy high rollin' with me Get you cash cup flowin', cum holy high rollin' with me In the street where the Savior of Sodom dwells Join hands with the women who squirm in hell, In Sin City Because the Lord has mercy on the women that sell Their pussies to the preachers who burn in hell, In Sin City On the quickest strip goin', cum holy high rollin' with me Get you cash cup flowin', cum holy high rollin' with me Let your holy mother blow your fears away Get on your knees and play! The Devil's home for the depraved Where the souls are never saved That's why the holy rollers say Get on you knees and pray To breathe in Sin City To lie in Sin City Get high in Sin City Let your holy water wash away your shame Cause the judgment day is just another game On your knees and pray!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
You're turning on your Terrorvision Channel One, Two, Three Only seeing what we're giving When you turn on me, that's destiny That when you turn me on, to burn in bed I'll plant a seed of violence into every little head (Say) Hail to the Freaks We got a freak show coming A game of chance is what your playin' When you play with me Only hearin' what we're saying Cause when you are caught you're free That's destiny That when you turn me on, to burn in bed While I plant a seed of violence into every little head (Say) Hail to the Freaks We got a freak show coming Coming for contagion Cummin' on the nation True lies, come and get you some, Channel One, Two, Three True lies, come and get you some, It's what you got to see True lies, Living free True lies, trip is free 'Round and round and round and round she goes And where she stops nobody knows Round and round and round and round she goes And where she stops, nobody knows Hail to the Freaks We got a freak show coming Coming for contagion Cummin' on the nation True lies, Living free Never gonna hide, cause you must see True lies, trip is free Never gonna (...) with me ...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
Oh, I smell the liar I feel that the liar is here I smell the liar I know that the liar is here The hunt shall begin for the one who has chosen to suffer To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy The process begins to silence the tongue of the liar Smashing the turbulent lies of blasphemy I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins Say, no more doctrine suffocating No more incendiary waiting I take the hammer to you I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins Speak only lies never sorrow for the ones who exercise your pain Say, no more doctrine suffocating No more incendiary waiting (I take the hammer) One way down, only one way forward Into the liar's lair I follow One way down, only one way forward Into the liar's lair I follow you I see inside, open wide I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins Speak only lies never sorrow for the ones who exercise your pain Only one way down, only one way forward Into the liar's lair I follow One way down, only one way forward Into the chamber walls I follow One way down, only one way forward Into the liar's lair I follow One way down, only one way forward Into the liar's lair I follow you
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below Shake! When you're feeling empty, feeling oh so low Nurse upon my body, bask in the warm womb glow Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow Pump you filthy mouths into your willing guts below Now you shake until your master calls you Shake until your mother bleeds Shake until the fluid calms you Till you suckle form the one who feeds Filling the void inside you, toasty warm it's oh so nice Seeking worldly pleasure, mother's milks not your only vice Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below Now you shake until our master calls you Shake until your mother bleeds Shake until the fluid calms you Still you suckle from the one who feeds Lying here beside me, take it all from my body Oh, don't try to crawl back inside, from where you came
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
She said she'd never been Never been touched before She said she's never been This far before She said she'd never liked Oh, to be excited She said she'd always had Had to fight it (and she never won) She said she's never been Never been balled before And I don't think, yeah She'll ever ball no more (fixed 'er good) Squealer, when I held her hand Squealer, I made her understand Squealer, when I kissed her lips Squealer, sucked her finger tips Squealer, she started getting hot Squealer, made it hard to stop Squealer, it got too much Squealer, I think I've got a magic touch Take you where you wouldn't dare (Squealer) Even lick you there to show I care (Squealer) It's time to sin, let me in (Squealer) It's time to sin, let me in (Squealer x3) Licked you there to show I care (Squealer) Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in (Squealer, Squealer)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
I am your four walls black Light hits you eyes, charge goes crack! I am your four walls black Truth will now know Where my cock will go I am the hate inside I am the fear in your mind I am your four walls black My fist is high My lips are small My eyes bleed flesh I taste your sense And feel it all I am four walls black Still you lie! Your taste You're high Your lie! Your lie! Your lie! Your lie! Your taste is high Your taste is high Your taste is high I am four walls black Fingers Put your fingers like you This little finger in me And
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
Your first encounter with the ones who make you Feel a chance to taste their disease Invite you in to lick their skin press open and to feel all as real Your senses low, your pleasures grow White hands sew up the deed Another limb to lift your skin, press open Had to dream it was real Wide open Lick your wounds and come inside With your hands wide open Lick your wounds and come inside With your hands wide As the cord pulls tighter Face is bleeding whiter and whiter As the cord pulls tighter Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin Till the dust hit your skin Their presence knows your way to growth You lust to feel again Hands wide open Close your wounds and come inside You left your hands wide open Close your hands and come inside With your hands wide As the cord pulls tighter Face is bleeding whiter and whiter As the cord pulls tighter Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter As the cord pulls tighter Face is bleeding whiter and whiter As the cord pulls tighter Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter Friend, so this leads us straight to the end Your life burns dimmer now (uh oh) By our will, you tied yourself Life burns quicker now, with a second hand Oh, as the cord pulls tighter As the cord pulls tighter As the cord pulls tighter As the cord pulls tighter
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
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What took so long to come to level 3? Oh, was it hard to finally find me? What could it take to turn you oh so bad? Was it me that wrecked your courage Cause your sentiment was had? Right here, all along Right here, in your skin Right here, waiting Wanting - boy - to let me in Say, won't you please come under me Tell me all of the wishes that you want from me Say, won't you please come into me Trade lust for life for sanity Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Trip my trigger for the penitent boy In your skin I will begin Watch my sin my skin come creeping in Slit you through the middle Gonna climb right in Say, won't you please come under me I'll show you four more levels of your sanity Say, won't you please climb in with me So I can lick you while I trick you into jerkin' for me Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Cause when the missionary comes With her black gloves donned She'll shed a tear for your fear As your soul contorts inside She'll shed a tear for your fear As your soul contorts inside Trip my trigger for the penitent boy Don't cry, penitent boy Don't cry, penitent boy Don't cry, penitent boy Cause when the missionary comes (mummy?) Share my despair Shed a tear for your fear, inside
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
( Eat my soul) Drink of my body. Eat of my soul Drink of my... Behold, all the eyes shall see them All the wounds that pierced him Take pleasure in his sins Take pleasure in her suffering When you lie with the beast You should die with the beast As you lie with the beast You will die with the beast As you lie with the beast You shall die with the beast When you lie with the beast You shall die (Behold the eyes that pierce them) So you say your lord had mercy? So you say your lord has faith? Behold the eyes that pierced him In this synagogue of Satan! The beast inside still lies Like the devil Seven spaces sewn Seven spaces known Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne But the beast inside still lies One, two, three, four, five, six, seven All good saviors go to heaven Seven spaces sewn Seven spaces known Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven All good saviors go to heaven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven All good saviors go to heaven) Seven spaces sewn Seven spaces known Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne (...broken heart) Drink of my body Eat of my soul Die with your savior In this Moment (Amen)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 24, 2026
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