Daddy Cruel - Pungent Stench

Domestic happiness is disturbed

The head of the family was going insane

Daddy’s loading his gun

And sticks the barrel into the cunt of mom

The bullet’s boreling through her womb, her body is worn out

The shredded ovaries are bursting through her belly

Daddy takes the kitchenknife and skins his twisting wife

Resolves her flesh to handy hunks and fee it to the dog

Subsequently daddy lifts the tyke over his head

Then he throws the dog into the waste-disposer

Entering the children’s room

The dripping head of mom is swinging on his belt

The kids can’t understand

Why the f**k their daddy’s got a dagger in his hand

Ramming the blade in his daughter’s neck

Breaking her bones with a loathsome crack

Gutting the girl with a smacking noise

He fills the empty body with her toys

His son is the last in line — only three years old

He tries to hide behind the wardrobe — unsuccessfully

He grasps the screaming bastard, dashes him to the ground

Then he nails the little boy to the wall

After the work is done daddy leaves the house

Purposefully he’s walking to the neighbours family