"Smut King" lyrics

"Smut King"

Ravaged. Scarred
Book me in. Imperial suit
Twenty hours, hell no!
Make it a week

A fashion deprivation
A skin-flick fantasy
The anesthesia won't help you now

Slip it in
Slip slip it
Slip it in
Slip it in

Lashmarks. Cigarette burns
Cumstains. Lipstick traces
Rehab. Therapy
I collapse. Breakdown
Sexdrive. Transform
Anti-lifeform

Slip it in
Slip slip it
Slip it in
Slip it in

Slip it in
Slip slip it
Slip it in
Slip it in

Now dig this; supply me!
A mouthful of absolutely nothing!
Now understand - I owe you nothing

A tremble
Beads of sweat
Well paid
Wash it off
Burn the evidence

What goes around comes around
It's in the works:
A cellular collapse
Burning human antidote

Condone it
Premote selfextinction
Shot. Ripped. Fucked


album: "rEVOLVEr" (2004)
The Haunted - rEVOLVEr album cover
Fire Alive
(Limited Edition Bonus Track)
Smut King
(Limited Edition Bonus Track)
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