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Stripper Of Flatulent Terror

from Immoral Ever After by Feral Viscera

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I came up with the idea of writing a song called "Soft". Plain and simple, yeah? Too plain- so I went with creating an acronym for "Soft"- Stripper Of Flatulent Terror. It's another obsession tune- with a twist- a guy kidnaps a stripper, only he doesn't know about the alien parasite that resides in the hot dancers asshole . . .

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Stripper of Flatulent Terror

There’s nowhere to hide-
Let’s go for a ride-
You may as well cry
‘til we get to the dark.
There’s nowhere to hide-
shit while you cry-
piss ‘til you die-
there’s nowhere to run!
The world is dark;
darker is my world
and when you scream
my torn flesh gets chills . . .

When unseen things
crawl out of me-
and the tearing makes me scream-
And your cries make the night go still-
those things with teeth
are now looking for you . . .
There looking for you!

There’s nowhere to hide-
Let’s go for a ride-
You may as well cry
‘til we get to the dark.
There’s nowhere to hide-
shit while you cry-
piss ‘til you die-
there’s nowhere to run!
The world is dark;
darker is my world
and when you scream
my torn flesh gets chills . . .

And I watch as my severed erection
penetrates your snatch-
moan with pleasure now-
those things of Mung
are inside your slut womb-
I feel sharp teeth
nipping the tip of my dick . . .

I help to roll you over on your stomach-
so my genitals and the phallic shadows
can desecrate your small rectum . . .


There’s nowhere to hide-
Let’s go for a ride-
You may as well cry
‘til we get to the dark.
There’s nowhere to hide-
shit while you cry-
piss ‘til you die-
there’s nowhere to run!
The world is dark;
darker is my world
and when you scream
my torn flesh gets chills . . .

Why are you laughing?
You’re going to die
but here’s the surprise:
As I spread her perfect ass open
I saw a brown eye just above
her puckered hole-
no, it’s you that will die
in my eternal Night-
said the strippers asshole
in a voice of flatulence . . .

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from Immoral Ever After, released July 12, 2016
Music and lyrics by PhilH

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Feral Viscera Phoenix, Arizona

PhilH is the former guitarist/songwriter for Nuclear Death. Along side Feral Viscera, is theband Whorror. These two bands make up The Nuclear Death Cult. Visit the website wnevilminds.wixsite.com/nucleardeathcult

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