Tokolosh Tracker by Mensvreters Lyrics
[Verse 1: Boggel]
I wake up in the morning, [?]
[?], a pubic hair pipe
I'm feeling fuckin' waved and I look at my complexion
Things start to change as I'm finding my erection
Follow the downside [?] pulse muscle
But instead, I'll stick it in some butchered pig offal
Backed up in my piss hole it dumps out pig shit
Drippin' down my leg, leave it bruised, it stinks
Now I'm hungry for some fuckin' human meat
I look in the fridge but there's only bugs and tea
Pull up [?] to the KFC so we can fry someone in the boiling grease
So I smash through the window, trek to the kitchen
They tried to run away but I'm caught on a mission
Grab the busboy, slam his face to the grill
The sound of his screams give my [?] to a thrill
Put his fingers in the fryer, eat 'em like chips
Blend his entrails up in a salsa dip
Chop the scapula off the deep-fried wings
Angels piss on my tongue to the sound of violins
[Chorus: Boggel]
There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
'Cause we put a Tokolosh Tracker in your bum
Smash your face to a pulp, drink your brains with a straw
Break your kneecaps and eat your asshole
We're vile, disgusting, our knives are rusting
Your blood is crusting, your face is we're thrusting
My knife in your motherfucking bowels, bitch
You're nothing, just [?] to the shit
[Verse 2: Brolloks]
I was born with the need to go fuck shit up
Just go and fucking do it, stop talkin' tough
[?] and I spray up the shots
Do it anytime, anywhere, fuck the cops!
While you're yapping [?] about getting off
I've made steak from the feds and carved them up
Cut your name in flesh for your satisfaction
[?] with the violent reaction
Mensvreters, carve your lacerations
The full fucking name, no abbreviations
And the scabs and your scars last forever
A grim reminder of my sick, twisted measures
In your speedo on the beach, everyone'll know what's there
From the chronicle of pain, I forced you to wear
And I don't give a fuck and I do what I want
[?] my dick and asshole [?] the cunt
[?] are full of [?] rectum
Grab my pubes, and make my [?]
Diarrhea burns like hydrofluoric acid
Anyway I want, [?]
Squirt it in your scar wounds while it's still healing
[?] while I watch your scabs melt
And they're gushing, [?]
But you never fucking hate [?]
[Chorus: Boggel]
There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
'Cause we put a Tokolosh Tracker in your bum
Smash your face to a pulp, drink your brains with a straw
Break your kneecaps and eat your asshole
We're vile, disgusting, our knives are rusting
Your blood is crusting, your face, we're thrusting
My knife in your motherfucking bowels, bitch
You're nothing, just another [?] to the shit
[Outro: Brolloks]
Ha! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
I wake up in the morning, [?]
[?], a pubic hair pipe
I'm feeling fuckin' waved and I look at my complexion
Things start to change as I'm finding my erection
Follow the downside [?] pulse muscle
But instead, I'll stick it in some butchered pig offal
Backed up in my piss hole it dumps out pig shit
Drippin' down my leg, leave it bruised, it stinks
Now I'm hungry for some fuckin' human meat
I look in the fridge but there's only bugs and tea
Pull up [?] to the KFC so we can fry someone in the boiling grease
So I smash through the window, trek to the kitchen
They tried to run away but I'm caught on a mission
Grab the busboy, slam his face to the grill
The sound of his screams give my [?] to a thrill
Put his fingers in the fryer, eat 'em like chips
Blend his entrails up in a salsa dip
Chop the scapula off the deep-fried wings
Angels piss on my tongue to the sound of violins
[Chorus: Boggel]
There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
'Cause we put a Tokolosh Tracker in your bum
Smash your face to a pulp, drink your brains with a straw
Break your kneecaps and eat your asshole
We're vile, disgusting, our knives are rusting
Your blood is crusting, your face is we're thrusting
My knife in your motherfucking bowels, bitch
You're nothing, just [?] to the shit
[Verse 2: Brolloks]
I was born with the need to go fuck shit up
Just go and fucking do it, stop talkin' tough
[?] and I spray up the shots
Do it anytime, anywhere, fuck the cops!
While you're yapping [?] about getting off
I've made steak from the feds and carved them up
Cut your name in flesh for your satisfaction
[?] with the violent reaction
Mensvreters, carve your lacerations
The full fucking name, no abbreviations
And the scabs and your scars last forever
A grim reminder of my sick, twisted measures
In your speedo on the beach, everyone'll know what's there
From the chronicle of pain, I forced you to wear
And I don't give a fuck and I do what I want
[?] my dick and asshole [?] the cunt
[?] are full of [?] rectum
Grab my pubes, and make my [?]
Diarrhea burns like hydrofluoric acid
Anyway I want, [?]
Squirt it in your scar wounds while it's still healing
[?] while I watch your scabs melt
And they're gushing, [?]
But you never fucking hate [?]
[Chorus: Boggel]
There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
'Cause we put a Tokolosh Tracker in your bum
Smash your face to a pulp, drink your brains with a straw
Break your kneecaps and eat your asshole
We're vile, disgusting, our knives are rusting
Your blood is crusting, your face, we're thrusting
My knife in your motherfucking bowels, bitch
You're nothing, just another [?] to the shit
[Outro: Brolloks]
Ha! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!