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Fista Corps Songtext

Who says there is no use for the dearly departed
Just make a fist and the party has started
Show appreciation for the dead
They never complain about giving head

Fista Corps

Fits your hand just like a glove
Now embrace that necro love
Nothing finer than rotten vagina
Oh how sweet, the rancid meat

Fista Corps

And now sweet corpse, one last caress
As I fondle a putrid breast
Now you fist bang the open vag-anus
Just kick the bucket, and we'll make ya famous

Fista Corps
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Album When You Were Shouting at the Devil... We Were in League With Satan (2008)

Zimmer's Hole
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    When You Were Shouting at the Devil... We Were in League With Satan
  2. 2.
    We Rule the Fucking Land
  3. 3.
  4. 4.
    1312
  5. 5.
    Devil's Mouth
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    Fista Corps
  8. 8.
    Anonymous Esophagus
  9. 9.
    Alright
  10. 10.
    Hair Doesn't Grow on Steel
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Zimmer's Hole - Fista Corps
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