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Mauled By A Magical Bear With Scalding Hot Liquid Cheese Spraying From Its Eyesockets

by Chopping Mall

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1.
EEEEEEEEEEEE Garbage in the compactor throw it in and shut the door Activate the Trash Smashor Safety systems are bypassed You fall in there with the trash Now you're getting really smashed EEEEEEEEEEEEEE Awful-smelling juices spray squeezed from piles of decay Heated on throughout the day Mechanisms unforgiving hydraulic systems now crush Mashed into a pile of mush EEEEEEEEEEEEEE Mashed into an unrecognizable pulp!
2.
A camping trip in the wilderness you have to bring your own food Sticks of cheese and some Slim Jims A small amount of trail mix The hike is long and strenuous You're working up an appetite You haven't tried granola yet Focused on eating other foods Eating food for the energy But raccoons take your food And leave you with nothing more than a package of granola that is moldy The raccoons ran away with your food And now you're lost in the forest In a state of desperation You take a handful OF MOLD It was a mistake You should not have eaten it The toxins fill your bloodstream And turn you into a zombie Your brain is now a pile of mush You wander to a bear cave And then the bear eats you And now we have a zombie bear Forced To Eat moldy granola
3.
Eeeeeeeee..... Decaying old food left out at room temperature too long Infested and rotting it is reclaimed by nature It's consumed by mold forms and your dinner plans are ruined Digested by plant life it's now just a smorgasbord of mush It's liquefied (and ossified) And now there's no return from the other side It's ruined (by toxins) And now it's just a big old pile of mush Big pile of mush.
4.
Time for fun, it's movie night and everyone is feelin' right Snacks are in the kitchen (you went to Aldi) Pause the movie, take a break, you think it is a good idea to go make some popcorn (brand is generic) You didn't read the instructions You didn't read the package You didn't heed the warnings Hot steam burns your face Microwave wattage is high, also it is broken and does not work properly (old shitty microwave) Opening the popcorn bag, in front of your stupid face Butter Lovers', third-degree burns Burned by hot popcorn steam
5.
Field trip with the fuckin' school My fuckin' classmates are assholes Museum of natural history Cursed and haunted from the mummies. My teacher is a Satan-worshipper Summoning the powers of the dead Causing skeletons to come to life Ripping everyone to shreds. Dinosaur Skeleton tearing unsuspecting visitors limb from limb Stegasaur Tyranosaur Creating a new mess for the janitor Dinosaur See the gore Human meat is shredded by the raptor Revenge for Extinction Back from the dead to kill again Primordial resurrection humans are food, live dissection (Archaeological gore destruction eaten alive by dinosaur skeletons) Jurassic obliteration not enough mops at the janitor station (eaten alive by dinosaur skeletons ruins your trip to the museum)
6.
You're a rich fucking prick You paid for a hunting safari With your dumb little khaki outfit Soon you will be sorry You think you're a tough guy In the safety of your humvee Wasting tons of gasoline in the deserts of Mali Trophy hunting is for assholes and you are an asshole You're a spoiled rich little piece of shit killing just for trophy You see some nice elephants minding their own business you reach for your big gun compensate for your small penis On this day the elephant will take revenge It's high on peyote It is much stronger, and much bigger than you so it stomps your humvee Elephant's foot stomping the shit out of you Trunk crushing your torso Ivory tusks impale and dismember you Impaled by elephant tusks
7.
Such a pile of bullshit, such a fuckin' buzzkill I really hate your fucking face You look like a fucking twat, every single word you say is a load of goat shit You're a lying sack of shit, in secret you probably pay hookers to shit on you You command an army of easily-deceived grannies & old people in Florida Televised billionaire, brainwashing weak-minded rubes turning their brains into mush Making up a bunch of shit, raking all their money in with your shit-eating grin You look like a ball bag, and some day I bet you probably will go to Hell And once you are in Hell, Satan will shit on you while demons pee on your face I summon Satan with the Necronomicon Acidic urine burns your fuckin' face I open the Ark Of The Covenant like in Raiders Of The Lost Ark then all these ghosts come out and melt your fucking face
8.
All you can eat fish-fry Goin' every Friday night to a filthy neighborhood pub to binge-eat and get real drunk You didn't chew the food Coughing and choking up mush Cheese curd stuck in your throat Your carcass falls to the floor You ate the food too fast and no one knows the Heimlich Your mouth is filled with walleye, rye bread and cole slaw Now the bar staff is laughing at you as bits of food fly from your stupid face Nobody cares, everybody just looks as the juke box plays some Bon Jovi Choke choke choke
9.
You thought it would be cool to explore abandoned buildings Little did you know though that this building's fuckin' haunted Poltergeist activity is common in this building Checking out the building until ghosts come out and kill you Push you down an elevator shaft Push you down an elevator shaft Falling down the elevator shaft, wonder what pushed you? Then you hit the bottom and your body turns to mush Suddenly the elevator activates and gears turn Mashing up your pitiful remains into more mush Push you down an elevator shaft Push you down an elevator shaft Pushed down an elevator shaft!
10.
Wizard's apprentice serving up some lunch Milk that's been left sitting out in the sun Sandwich made with expired mayonnaise Wizard is working on magical spells Chugging the drink and inhaling the food No one realized it was totally old Suddenly a magical spell is reversed Wizard is now a fountain spraying out mush Knocking over tools and potions Cauldron gets tipped over also Spraying mush all over the castle Falling down a spiral set of stairs
11.
You're lost in the forest You find something simmering In a cast iron cauldron Of very high quality You taste with the ladle The drugs start to kick in You realize it's innards You now want the recipe
12.
On a quest in a magical realm (magical lakes and magical mountains) Inventory of items and potions (found on the journey through magical kingdoms) Fighting blue slimes with a wooden sword (collect the gold, and collect the items) Now you're approached by a unicorn (mythical horse of majestic beauty) Use, using up your items using up your potions cannot ride the unicorn Food, using up your food stash, gonna use the food to try to feed the unicorn Now, unicorn is eating but they aren't supposed to be eating the human food You, plastered in the feces, magical and sparkly spraying from the unicorn The unicorn ate a bowlful of mush (hit points are down from bacterial infection) All of your food with no refrigeration (rapid increase of harmful pathogens) You should have left the unicorn alone (you fucking idiot, what were you thinking!?) Coated and filthy from all of the mush (growing the mushrooms you're left in the rainstorm) Use, using up your items using up your potions cannot ride the unicorn Food, using up your food stash, gonna use the food to try to feed the unicorn Now, unicorn is eating but they aren't supposed to be eating the human food You, plastered in the feces, magical and sparkly spraying from the unicorn Plastered in unicorn feces!
13.
Ruined Food 00:02
Ruined food
14.
On a camping trip to spend time in the woods With activities planned Kayak and hiking You set up your tent and you make a campfire Now it's time for dinner So you cook marshmallow You were irresponsible and didn't listen to the ranger about how food will attract a bear and your campsite's on a burial ground You look up at the pretty stars realize just how small you are But then you see something big approach from a sparkly, magic mist It's a magical bear spraying hot liquid cheese It does not want marshmallow It wants revenge Bear claws disembowel you Your mangled corpse falls to the ground And from its eyes, hot liquid cheese causes burns to your carcass Magic bear Liquid cheese Leave bears alone Do not feed
15.
Shut the fuck up you stupid piece of shit shut your fuckin' sound-hole (shut the fuck up) Shut your fuckin' mouth Nobody wants to hear you Screamin' like a banshee (shut the fuck up) Why is the parent so fucking negligent? Take responsibility (Shut your fuckin' kid up, learn some fuckin' manners give us all some fuckin' peace) Shut your kid up Can't you fuckin' see that it's pissing everybody off (shut the fuck up) Learn some discipline control your fuckin' kid and quit giving them sugar (shut the fuck up) Shut your kid up!
16.
Arctic expedition, riding on a sled Into a canyon of magical ice You brought provisions, a loaf of pizza bread bag of Chex Mix and a giant hoagie When you weren't looking, a walrus approached Hungry cause there was no penguins to eat It knocks you out with a sock full or rocks And then he sits down and he eats all your food He cracks open a beer EAT!!! Eating all of your food You're lying there with a massive head wound unable to move, walrus eating your food and drinking tons of Old Style and Strohs You wonder where did he get all that beer? No one will find you, your carcass is doomed Humongous walrus devours your food Then suddenly some penguins show up too they brought more beer, now you're totally screwed
17.
You're on a trip hunting You think you're really cool But in the forest sleeps an ancient beast And your bloody doom awaits you Dismembered by mossy elk antlers.
18.
Little Billy left a glass of milk out at night, along with some cookies With a note that said “for Santa” but he misspelled it “for Satan” Milk left at room temperature for way too long, buildup of bacteria Santa drank it all not knowing it was spoiled, now he has food poisoning HO HO HO
19.
Hiking in the canyon high above the treetops In nature's isolation Looking for eagles Habitat destroyed by deforestation greedy fuckin' assholes ruined all the forest Human bullshit makes species endangered Eagle now sees opportunity for revenge Last thing you see Sharp eagle talons Ripping out your eyes Turn your face to mush Tearing you to shreds Feeds you to its young Now it has revenge For humans wrecked its home
20.
Working in a sausage factory Twelve-hour shifts, with no breaks Forming loaves and salisbury steaks and you're making minimum wage OSHA inspection has failed Crumbling floor and rusty rails And the sausage company does not care about safety You fall into the machine co-workers can't hear you scream Gears turn and the light turns green Cooking your carcass with steam Torn apart by robot claws processed by the combine's jaws Pounded to a putrid pulp Ground into a pile of mush Formed into meatloaf.
21.
Barbecue 07:14
Out on the road, and all alone Got a broken heart, so far from home I ain't got no food, to call my own I ain't got no food I ain't got no home (SECTION 1: “Wood N' Meat”) Hickory logs. Can't be beat. Got that smoke. Now it's time for the meat. Brisket. Pulled pork. Chick'n. Hot links. Season it up, slap it around Twelve hours later when the sun goes down you got barbecue. (SECTION 2: “Sides”) Cole slaw. Baked beans. Stone ground grits. Collard greens. Sweet potato salad. Mac n' cheese. Corn on the cob. And a cup o' sweet tea. Cornbread muffins, sauce n' stuffin' Wash it on down with a big shot of bourbon That's barbecue. (SECTION 3: “It's All Barbecue”) Burnt ends, rib tips, cracklin's too got a good smoky flavor and a mighty fine chew Moppin' on a mop sauce, baby back ribs gonna make a big mess so you gonna need a bib Slow and low is the name of the game too fast and it's tougher than a two dollar steak I got a tangy rich flavor and a nice smoke ring servin' up a mess a' barbecue's a beautiful thing Texas, Kansas City, Carolina, Tennesee don't matter where cuz it's all the same to me it's barbecue Yeah that's barbecue.

about

Debut album of crushing, brutal deathgrind madness from the demented imagination of Koth Dolgomoru. Garbled, vomit-gurgling vocals are puked into a festering garbage heap of guitars as heavy as a filthy cast-iron sewer lid, and drums that will pummel your face into a horrible pulp that resembles fermenting stew, as churning bass is extruded in the unsanitary moldy depths below.

These songs are cautionary tales with not just pulverizing riffs, but also lyrics that deal with complex issues such as food, occupational hazards, and getting killed by forest animals. The lessons you learn from this music will probably save your life, and the lives of others, and in the end will make you a better person. You're welcome.

This album can be enjoyed with your family, friends, and co-workers. Try playing it at the dinner table, in the break room, at the gym, at holiday get-togethers, or just in your basement alone because you have no friends.

The same amount of effort was put into writing this bio, as was put into writing the lyrics (each song's lyrics written in under 5 minutes).

Ask around, at school or at the office, if people have heard the new CHOPPING MALL album, "Mauled By A Magical Bear With Scalding Hot Liquid Cheese Spraying From Its Eyesockets." Chances are they will say "no" and look at you awkwardly. They are poseurs.

This is the first deathgrind album of its kind to feature two songs about mold in a row.

This album is stupid. But you'd be quite smart to add it to your fine music collection.

Here's what the critics have to say:

"one of the most fun albums I’ve ever heard from all of metal" - HEADBANGER REVIEWS

"10/10" - BUCKETLISTMUSICREVIEWS.COM

"5/5... classic." - SPUTNIKMUSIC.COM

"To be able to imagine, compose, perform, engineer and mix and album of this quality is testament to Koth’s musical skills. An album of pure imaginative class. Five Stars." - PLANETMOSH.COM

"This album is really, really good. If you’re looking for quality musicianship in your old school deathgrind worship, this will scratch that itch quite nicely." - NINECIRCLES.CO

"this album is pretty damned awesome" - GLACIALLY MUSICAL

"Chopping Mall are well and truly in the upper echelons of quality"
"9/10" - GBHBL.COM

"After being punched, pounded, and pulverized by these 20 blasts of death, the last thing I expected to close this album was a 7 minute country opera, but here we are." - DEFENDERSOFTHEFAITHMETAL.COM

"This is likely the dumbest album we’ve discussed in our podcast’s tenure thus far." - FROMCORNERSUNKNOWN.COM

"Okay, what is it with you and MUSH?" - METAL ROBOT REVIEWS

credits

released April 17, 2020

Chopping Mall is:
KOTH DOLGOMORU - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums.

All music and lyrics by Koth Dolgomoru, copyright 2020.
Engineered and mixed by Koth Dolgomoru at The Rathskeller.
Mastered by Joel Wanasek.
Voice actors on track 1: Jenny McSmith and Stephanie O'Smith.
Graphic design & layout by Housewithoutwalls.
Chopping Mall logo by Putrefy Design.
Cover artwork by Timbul Cahyono.

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Chopping Mall Milwaukee, Wisconsin

KOTH DOLGOMORU is a park ranger, naturalist, nature guide, and multi-instrumetal heavy metal musican based in Wisconsin, USA.

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