Snuff sermon

[Verse 1] Camera on, static buzz hiss, B***d drip lens where the virgin kiss, Tie her to the chair with the barbed wire rope, Meth smoke fog where the shadows grope. Rust blade scrape on the skin so raw, C**k in her mouth when I break her jaw, C*m on her face as the cult all cheer, She a star in the snuff-film premier. Chainsaw gospel in the trailer dark, F**k her in half ‘til the ribs all spark, VHS b***d with a grainy frame, Every scream branded Burlap’s name. ⸻ [Hook] Cut, f**k, bleed, die, Snuff tape preacher in the trailer sky, Drink that scream, c***e that seed, Burlap cult is the creed you need. Cut, f**k, bleed, die, Snuff tape gospel, never ask why, Meth smoke altar, b***d on feed, Rotten-mouth sermon make the angels bleed. ⸻ [Verse 2] Camera shake when the cunt gets split, Drill through her ribs as I f**k that shit, C*m on the wound, maggots crawl free, Snuff-film Christ with the cult to see. Tongue gets cut but I stuff her throat, Rotten VHS with the c*m still coat, B***d in her eyes as the tape rewind, Backwoods preacher with a snuff-fed mind. Asshole torn with the barbed-wire whip, F**k her in the wound where the entrails drip, Cult in the shadows clap and m**n, Burlap sermon in the flesh and bone. ⸻ [Hook] Cut, f**k, bleed, die, Snuff tape preacher in the trailer sky, Drink that scream, c***e that seed, Burlap cult is the creed you need. Cut, f**k, bleed, die, Snuff tape gospel, never ask why, Meth smoke altar, b***d on feed, Rotten-mouth sermon make the angels bleed. ⸻ [Verse 3] Trailer lit red from the b***d-shot lens, F**k her ‘til the body never mends, Piss on the tape as the screams play back, Burlap’s snuff is the gospel track. C*m on her c****e, rewind the scene, Cult all chant like a meth-fueled dream, Skin gets peeled like a sermon page, Rotten communion on the preacher stage. Camera melts, but the tape still runs, F**k her with a barrel of the preacher’s g*n, Snuff don’t stop ‘til the cult all fed, Trailer church gospel of the living d**d. ⸻ [Bridge] “Play it back… rewind… cut the flesh, c*m inside…” “Chainsaw sermon… camera bleed… Burlap Christ plant no seed…” Snuff-film preacher, c**k and k***e, Grindhouse gospel of a stolen life, VHS altar, scream and m**n, Trailer park cult make the pain our own. Static feed, c*m-soaked prayer, F**k that tape ‘til the reel strip bare, Snuff forever, no god to save, Burlap Christ in a b***d-soaked grave.