| Song | Stitched Oral Asphyxia |
| Artist | Gorgasm |
| Album | Masticate to Dominate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gorgasm | |
| Murder my patience falls. | |
| Your corpse is my dead conscience. | |
| Tolerance for screams and bullshit now extinct. | |
| She begins to frenzy. | |
| Savagely beaten | |
| Anyone dares to confront me. | |
| I'll enjoy | |
| Making her face into craters. | |
| Seething all | |
| I detest. | |
| Genitals embedded with flesh. | |
| Nose smashed flat into the face. | |
| Mouth stitched shut. | |
| Cries for help spat through busted lips. | |
| Dying each breath choking on broken teeth. | |
| Forced down to her knees. | |
| Driving spikes through the wrists. | |
| Pale white eyes sunken deep. | |
| Sternum is dripping pus. | |
| Lips sewn shut to it's cock. | |
| Choking whore on her knees. | |
| Stitched oral asphyxia. | |
| Bleeding almost lifeless. | |
| Pain excruciating. | |
| Fading into darkness. | |
| Bloodied pummeled: | |
| GORE! Murdered my victims falls. | |
| To arouse my lust for torture. | |
| Searching for more blood to feed my appetite. | |
| Everyone fuels my raging contempt. |
| zuo qu : Gorgasm | |
| Murder my patience falls. | |
| Your corpse is my dead conscience. | |
| Tolerance for screams and bullshit now extinct. | |
| She begins to frenzy. | |
| Savagely beaten | |
| Anyone dares to confront me. | |
| I' ll enjoy | |
| Making her face into craters. | |
| Seething all | |
| I detest. | |
| Genitals embedded with flesh. | |
| Nose smashed flat into the face. | |
| Mouth stitched shut. | |
| Cries for help spat through busted lips. | |
| Dying each breath choking on broken teeth. | |
| Forced down to her knees. | |
| Driving spikes through the wrists. | |
| Pale white eyes sunken deep. | |
| Sternum is dripping pus. | |
| Lips sewn shut to it' s cock. | |
| Choking whore on her knees. | |
| Stitched oral asphyxia. | |
| Bleeding almost lifeless. | |
| Pain excruciating. | |
| Fading into darkness. | |
| Bloodied pummeled: | |
| GORE! Murdered my victims falls. | |
| To arouse my lust for torture. | |
| Searching for more blood to feed my appetite. | |
| Everyone fuels my raging contempt. |
| zuò qǔ : Gorgasm | |
| Murder my patience falls. | |
| Your corpse is my dead conscience. | |
| Tolerance for screams and bullshit now extinct. | |
| She begins to frenzy. | |
| Savagely beaten | |
| Anyone dares to confront me. | |
| I' ll enjoy | |
| Making her face into craters. | |
| Seething all | |
| I detest. | |
| Genitals embedded with flesh. | |
| Nose smashed flat into the face. | |
| Mouth stitched shut. | |
| Cries for help spat through busted lips. | |
| Dying each breath choking on broken teeth. | |
| Forced down to her knees. | |
| Driving spikes through the wrists. | |
| Pale white eyes sunken deep. | |
| Sternum is dripping pus. | |
| Lips sewn shut to it' s cock. | |
| Choking whore on her knees. | |
| Stitched oral asphyxia. | |
| Bleeding almost lifeless. | |
| Pain excruciating. | |
| Fading into darkness. | |
| Bloodied pummeled: | |
| GORE! Murdered my victims falls. | |
| To arouse my lust for torture. | |
| Searching for more blood to feed my appetite. | |
| Everyone fuels my raging contempt. |