Suck Satan's cock (demo track)

Lyrics:

Severed limbs rest on the floor, liquid bile lies all over 
Fermented flesh serves as vessels for the pus to fester 

Pus Goblet 

Now it is time to gather, I'll pick a bloated leg tonight 
Cut it from the calf to the ankle, skin pops open with nauseating fumes 

Pus goblet 

Delicious fumigated meat, so much to fill up my cup 
Grey, green and yellow, the colors of rot, they show 
I take my goblet and plough the limb to the bone 
My cup filled to the brim. Its contents are mine to wield 

(The only pleasure is the consumption of flesh) 

A magical brew of blood and tissue, a layer of pus coats the top 
I stir up the stew all just for you, my limbless victim all sewed up 

The thickening concoction is topped off with the scrapings of the bone 
Swirling within a vile stench clings to the goblet 

Shove a funnel down her throat, immobile victim can't escape 
You have no choice in this matter, feel the pus in your throat splatter 

Pus Goblet 

It is time for you to die, you must realise it's meant to be 
Let your lungs fill up with fate, fall into the abyss of hate 

Pus goblet 

Embrace the gunk sliding down your windpipe 
Esophagus coated with disease

Internal Suffering

Pus Goblet

Lyrics:

He is so hungry, he needs to eat 
Homeless man on the streets doesn't need your change 

He knocks his victim out with a bottle 
And drags him down a narrow alley 
With a rusty cleaver, he chops off his hands 
And prepares to devour the hands that feed him 

Eat the Hand that feeds you

Eat the Hand

Eat The Hand

Lyrics:

Pregnant woman goes to church, upon the witching hour 
Demon child brewing within, he must be ripped out 
She lays upon the altar, on the papal slate 
She lays herself down and prepares the holy water 

Manual Abortion 

Caesarian incision, slicing, tearing the womb, shrieking in pain 
tormented, bleeding the birth of Evil 
Drowning in blood, the fetus is clawing for air, the mother holds him under as he fights her hand 

This child is possessed, she’ll do anything to kill it 
Umbilical cord, becomes the noose, strangling as she stabs him 
God is angry, his spawn demolished, concentrated Evil released to seek new hosts 

Manual Abortion

Manual Abortion

Lyrics:

Spitting light in my face 
You come here with your holy books 
You try to preach the word of God 
And your dying race 

Putrid Bile in my ears are your words of lies 
Deleterious consumption, are your words to me 

Kill the Priest 

A blunt knife, I stab your neck, and I laugh 
Waves of his holy blood. My eyes they feast. 
It's pure unruly stench pisses me off 

In boredom and pure hatred, I leave the corpse and I walk 

Kill the Priest

Kill The Priest

Lyrics:

Today's the day, their blood will rain 
Expose the corporate demons, from their hollow husks 

Please stop turning everything into money 

Coch green cocks, and pus-filled pussies 
Are our lands, to their greed 

Please stop turning everything into money 

Get on your knees, it's time to say please and shove it down deep 

Suck Satan's Cock 
Drink that black worm jizzum 
Suck Satan's Cock 
Fill your little bellies 

And now it's time to take our lives back 
I see one fucking his slut 

I grip his neck and rip my blade down his spine 
His agony is so divine 
Blood converges between her thighs 
Lubricating her while he dies 

I will reap society's whore 
Her flesh corrupt with decay 

She succumbs, as she cums 

Broadcasting commercialised hate, as her mind is laced with cocaine 
I shall free the plagued slave. For freedom is the blade. 

Get on your knees, it's time to say please and shove it down deep 

Suck Satan's Cock 
Drink that black worm jizzum 
Suck Satan's Cock 
Fill your little bellies 

Their souls are not enough. He needs your oral pleasure. 

Suck Satan's Cock 
Fill your little bellies 

"Send in Vanilla. You have no talent. Something can be arranged. Suck Satan's Cock" 

Bleeding out the orifices of this foul earth 
The disease of man forever spreads

Suck Satans Cock

OLDSCHOOL KILLATORIA SONG

Lyrics:

Radiation, nuclear plant, situated, near farms
Accidental explosion, Green mist devours the land

Simple farmer reads the sky
His worst nightmare breathes its first breathe
Animals unstable, trapped within their confines
They can't escape mutation awaits
Bovine inhale first of whats to come
Lungs explode, stomachs implode
Panicked farmer runs for cover, He watches from afar
The horses rear within their stables, they reject their demise
Green fog sears their eyes, they burst and liquidize
Blindness forms the peak of their fear
Kicking each other to their deaths

Pray farmer to your God, where is he now?
You seek the help of non-existent forces

The pigs were to receive a similar fate but their Swine Flu Mutates

Transformation, exponential growth
Overwhelming rage, takes them over

They break their gates open, a Horde a mutant pigs
A raging hunger burns inside, their need for flesh is overpowering
The neighboring sheep, fall prey they can't escape
Ripping their legs of snapping their necks, the sheep are engulfed
They tear into stomach sacks, feast on intestines
They remains but the stains, of their hunt
Horrified farmer watches, the onslaught,
The pigs pick up a new scent, he knows his next

Pray farmer to your God, where is he now?
The pigs have found you, now its time to run

Start sprinting the race of death, can't outrun the pigs
They catch up and take you down, its time to eat
As one pins you down, others rupture through spine and meat
All your hear are your cracking bones, to sound your defeat

Swine Flu (demo track)

As I Roam The Earth (demo track)

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/FEFqAf85Rdc

Live Performance:
https://www.periscope.tv/ShaughnPieterse/1OwxWboqEWZJQ

Support the album:
https://killatoria.bandcamp.com/

Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/Killatoria/

Killatoria is a Slam Thrash band from Cape Town, South Africa.

Their inspirations come from the likes of Autopsy, Possessed, Cliteater, Vulvodynia and Cannibal Corpse.

Killatoria hopes to bring to its fans a unique style of metal that is both original and pure.

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