Clenched Fist Obedience Lyrics

Clenched Fist Obedience
Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson

Time is at hand to let you know how the punishment will feel, it is going to be severe,
Your face will no longer be your own I will smash it to ground, when I'm done you will obey

Raise my hand and clench in to a fist to let it strike your face,
Ruthless, relentless, brutal, Turn your face, just a bit, Just to get the, a perfect view

Let my fist fall hard and clean I can feel it landing, I feel supreme,
Start to, gristle, with my, teeth,
Ones again, I raise, my hand, Hear the bones crush,
keep on, Striking, hard

Scream out loud from the pain, motherfucker is vomiting blood,
quiet Moaning, disturbing sounds,
I want this to be done with style,
I want to show this fucker the meaning of powerful suffering

I can see a little spot on the jaw I just punched in,
That I, must have, missed, Intolerable, inexcusable,
Rapid massive angry, I correct, my mistake

What I feel, can be described, as pride, my work is done,
I stand a side, I have not left, a single spot, unmarked,
what used to be, a pretty face, is now, All fucked up, messy as hell

To finalize this degradation, Piss starts poring, on his wounds

Time is at hand to let you know how the punishment will feel,
it is going to be severe, your face will no longer be your own, when I'm done you will obey