@ALBUM: 120 Days of Genitorture By The Genitorturers Enclosed are the lyrics to _120 Days of Genitorture_, by the Genitorturers. These lyrics are NOT 100% correct, even though I have both the album and an official copy of the lyrics. If you have the album, you know that Gen's voice is a bit hard to decipher. In addition, they decided to print the band symbol black on black behind the lyrics on purple paper, making it next to impossible to make out some words. Combine that with the fact the the lyric sheet has several omissions (the entire last verse of "Velvet Dreams" comes to mind, not to mention ALL of "Crack Track"), and you have problems. In any event, you get the general idea. Stuff in curly braces {} indicates discrepancies between the 'official' lyrics and the stuff that Gen actually sings. Stuff in brackets [] are samples or whispers or background type stuff. None of it is in the official lyrics. Notes are in parenthesis (). All lyrics by Gen. Brought to the 'Net by: PeeWee (peewee@mathlab.mtu.edu) Typing, proofreading, inspiration Evil (caadalin@mtu.edu) Proofreading, beer, arguments Zerby (rpzerby@mtu.edu) Latin translation, Tarot readings Comments, corrections, suggestions and discussion welcome. We are in no way affiliated with IRS Records or the Genitorturers. *********************************************************************** _120 Days of Genitorture_ (C) IRS Records on their Shock Therapy label Gen: Vocals; Jerry: Guitar; Sean: Bass; A. Wolfgang R.: Drums *********************************************************************** @SONG: 120 Days [Unfathomable depths of fanaticism and depravity] (x5) Do our choosing without hesitation...Give yourself over to sin. Your one chance for redemption shall {will} come when the spark is ignited within. Forced to sever the ties to this world which is bound by lies. {Your} Free from original sin, forced to find what was hidden within. [Pleasurable moan] Breathe you in; lead you out. Inflame your passions within our depravity, give yourself over to sin. [And depravity] You won't emerge without transformation...Flesh our soul will win. Forced to sever the ties to this world which is bound by lies. You're free from original sin, forced to find what was {is} hidden within. [I am in command] (x2) Forced to lay, locked away, made to serve...another 120 days. [This will even prevent masturbation] You rise in the presence of our libertinage, taste all the pleasures of sin. Your one desire controlled by perversion, compelled by lust within. Forced to sever the ties, to this world which is bound by lies. You're free from original sin...Release what was hidden within. Forced to lay, locked away, made to serve...Another 120 days. I slide a glance in your direction Just what you need and then you'll want to say "fill my hole with your affection" Conditioned to begin 10 more hours to save your flowers, or watch them wilt away We'll hunt you, we want you Where forever is one day Day! (x7) ------------------------- @SONG: Reality Check White! Then you look away. You reach for assistance when you start to sway. Knees feel weak, as your vision fades away. When you're faced with death, that's when you start to pray. Blind! Now you can see the myths you create about reality. Darkness on the streets, you let the world deceive you. In my company, reality will greet you. Psyche...Check...Check Cry to me, as your vision fades away. Gonna rate your sickness by your will to stay. Blind. Now you don't see. No why. No where. No way. {You're} better off to pray. Darkness on the streets, you let the world deceive you. In my company, reality will greet you. Psyche...Check...Check...Check Someday, gonna have to say, someday gonna {wanna} have a real dark day? Someday, someday, gonna pay for play someday {I'm} gonna show a real quick way...to see your life flash before your eyes. White, then you look away. I sense your resistance as you start to sway. Knees feel weak, as your vision fades away. Cause now you're faced with death and it's {there's} no use to pray. Blind...Now you don't see. I know why, know where; no way, better fuckin' pray. {No why, no where, no way, better fuckin' pray} Darkness on the streets, you {don't} let the {your} world deceive you. In my company, reality will greet you. (x2) Darkness on the streets, don't let the world deceive you. In my company, reality will greet you. Darkness on the streets, you let the world deceive you. In my company, reality will greet you. Psyche...Check...Check...Check Beg (x4) ------------------------- @SONG: Velvet Dreams Writhe among the flesh. {We} stroke your fearful eyes. Penetrations will collide, as I crawl inside. As your eyes begin to slip, you come alive in my caress. As our greedy fingers dig deep on the edge of a dreamless sleep. chorus Live steel drives deep. [drives deep] Senses surging in you when you sleep. [when you sleep] Come to me...Taste the need. [come to me] Painfully urging me to watch you bleed. I put the needle in you...I like {want} you on your back. Velvet dreams...A quick solution to set you free. As your sex begins to drip, the scent reminds you of my grip. Your ruptured senses will divide as I slip inside. chorus I put the needle in you...I like {want} you on your back. Velvet dreams...A quick solution to set you free. Watch you quiver...Watch you shake. Writhe...As I crawl inside. When you're here all alone... When you're dreaming...Watch you scream... Deeper...Drive it deeper...Drive it deep inside of me. Pain in places you never knew, as my world slips into you. Take...Taste... chorus I put the needle in you...I like {want} you on your back. Velvet dreams...Dig your fingers in me, I like you on your back. Watch you quiver...Watch you shake. Watch you bend the rules we make. Inside (sic) As I crawl inside. When you're here all alone. When you're in line. (?) ------------------------- @SONG: House of Shame [I wanna hear you beg!] House of Shame. Come on back {Welcome} to the House of Shame. Blood's burning to play my game now. Racks are roasting. Bitches are boasting. With your blood they are toasting. Humiliation is your dream. We'll make you laugh then scream. Your body's itchin' for a switchin'... In my torture kitchen! Pain - You can't take it another day. But you ain't leaving you're here to stay. A precious moment without the pain, breeds only longing in my {your} brain. You will...I need...It's your fucking time to bleed. You will obey everything I say. You will remain while I'm dishing out your pain. Your will is to blame in the House of Shame. Stay {Pain}...In a world with no autonomy. Branded slave, racked and hanging, only function is pissing and hanging. Forced entry breeds with a heart full of self confidence. (?) But who's to blame for your desire; problem parents or porno flicks? You will...I need...It's your fucking time to bleed. You will obey everything I say. You will remain while I'm dishing out your pain. Your will is to blame in the House of Shame. Pain - You can't take it another day. But you ain't leaving, you're here to stay. {For a} precious moment without the pain, breeds only longing in my {your} brain. In the House of Shame. (x3) In the house of... [lots of whispers that we can't make out] You will...I need...It's your fucking time to bleed. You will obey everything I say. You will remain while I'm dishing out your pain. Your will is to blame in the House of Shame. Pain - You can't take it another day. But you ain't leaving, you're here to stay. {For a} precious moment without the pain, breeds only longing in my {your} brain. In the House of Shame. (x3) In the house of... Come on back to the House of Shame. Your blood's burning to play our game now. Racks are roasting, bitches are boasting. With your blood they're toasting. Humiliation is your dream. I {We'll} make you laugh then scream. Your body's itchin' for a switchin'... in my torture kitchen! ------------------------- @SONG: Pleasure In Restraint (This whole tune is full of whispering and background vocals...If you can make them out, and they're right...I may just send you a small cash reward.) Ad mala patrata haec sunt theatra parata. (best translation so far is something like: "For the evil achiever these theatres are prepared.") Trick mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis [whispers] Ask me; you question me. Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? [no pain, no pleasure] Restraint, restraint (x2) Ad mala patrata...In my slick black world. Trick...Mortis...Sick...Mortis...In my slick black world. Where senses crave to enslave...In my slick black world. Deprive all senses; control {all} defenses. Where sighs breed like flies. Do you know, it's where perversion hides. Bet you've never seen me ache as the panic melts away. Bet you'll never waste...Could you take another taste of me? [To accompany every penetration with a death rattle.] (x2) [moan] Feel it prick...Pleasure in restraint. [moan] Feel it stick. [It is divine.] (x4) It is divine in restraint. Ask me; you question me. Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? Where sighs breed like flies. It's where perversion hides...In my slick black world. Deprive all senses; control desire. Bet you'd never see me...Wake in a most unnerving way. Bet you'd never ache...Could you take another taste of me? [It is divine.] (x3) Control...Decide [moan] Feel it prick...[mortifing the flesh] Pleasure in restraint (x2) [mortifing the flesh] {Feel it stick} Ask me; question me. Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? Pleasure in restraint (x3) Such a sinful seed in my slick black world. Is it such a dreadful deed in my slick black world. Where treasured sighs breed like flies...In my slick black world. Such a sinful seed...Says you're cumming in my slick black world. ------------------------- @SONG: Lesser Gods Watch the ones that {who} will not let you see. What falls beyond their conformity. chorus Of one God. Of one Mind. Of one Soul. You take control. You're set apart without a cross to wear. Left alone with out their guilt to bear. [indecipherable growl] chorus (x2) [whispers and samples and that same growl] Transcend, transcend all of the worlds that trap you in. Transcend, transcend another farce you'll have to end. Watch the ones that {who} will not let you see, what falls beyond their conformity. chorus [more whispers and samples] chorus ------------------------- @SONG: Jackin' Man Masturbating in your bedroom. Spilling seed I see your pin. Take your {a} bite and come inside. I know your pain {is} far from insane. chorus Jack! Jack! Oh baby come in me. Jack me! Smack me! Bend me over...In my {your} face. I need the harder way; {That you} take my body for your own play. Torch my soul, fill it how you wish. To see you bleed is my {what I} need. chorus When I'm there you're jacking everywhere. Can't you see it's what I want. Say a prayer for jackin' while I beat you. It's right in my... [some sample] Jack (x3) Oh yeah Jack (x4) Master's play, is jackin' every day. And when he's cumming it's what I want. Your swollen vein jacks away the pain. It's right in my... Right there... Masturbating in your bedroom. Spilling seed I see your pin. Take your {a} bite and come inside. I know your pain. Mmmmmm...My jackin' man... ------------------------- @SONG: River's Edge/Strip the Flesh Rip it. Tearing me. Need it bad. Need that pain inside of me. (x2) There's no pain without my name. There is no pain without... Said rip you baby yeah. So tight. chorus Say you wanna make it in the nightime's deadly stare. Never ever dreamed I'd deliver such a deep forbidden lair. Tempt you to make {take} it, I'll take you for a ride. Forever down by the river where I'll breathe you deep inside. Say push...Say push it in...Say push...Say push it...in. There is no pain without my name. (x2) There is no pain in here. Said rip you baby yeah. So tight. chorus Rip it. Gonna take you inside of me. Gonna break you. See what you can say. Pain (x3) Strip...In a fever lick my carcass. I need to rape your shattered bones. In a fever you were taken from my bed. I need to suck you in. My severed sore...you were a victim baby of my pain within. Tormented twin, my pain within. To live without your presence {is but a sin}. Because I need your pain; I need your pumping brain. I need to break you . (x2) In a fever I let my pain die. I need to rape your shattered bones. In a fever you were taken from my bed. I need to suck...This. My severed sore...you were a victim baby of my pain within. Tormented twin, my pain within. To live without your presence {is but a sin}. Because I need your pain; I need your pumping brain. I need to break you. (x2) Rip it {ripping}...Tear{ing}...Need it yeah {I need to strip the flesh}. For pain. Pain Strip flesh ------------------------- @SONG: Force Fed Back down in the dirt; make it harder, make it hurt. Say more...Grasp. Thrust it. Say you want {me} baby, {to} lick your sweat. Say that you need me while it's wet. I wanna see you on your back giving head. On your knees... Please, give it to me now. Give me more. Give me more. More... Give me more. {You're} force fed (x2) Force fed...Pool of lust. Make it harder. Grasp {it}. Thrust it. Say you want me baby, {to} lick your sweat. Say that you need me while it's {I'm} wet. I wanna see you on your back...Giving head. On your knees. Please give it to me now. Give me more. Give me more. More... Give me more. Forced fed. I was forced fed. [whispers] Force fed. (x2) Give it to me. Force fed. I was forced fed...yeah. Forced fed. (x2) Lick it. ------------------------- @SONG: Crack track Pain! Ride it baby. (x2) Cracks his brain, just enough to buy [lots of gibberish] (Oh to hell with it...We have no clue what the lyrics to this tune are. Cash reward time again...)