Blood makes me horny and hard
The taste of death so pure
Your copses, oh, your heart
Don't care what happen before
I cut the best parts of you
I clean and spice your skin
Roll my eyes as you're going through
My organs are a graveyard to me
It's my pleasure
I'll eat your guts
Or any of us
Sadistic needs first
Necrolust
Wish I could stain my face in your blood
Dress your fur like a coat
Walk on my knees in line for more
Be strangled, beat up, gore
See creatures dying desperate
Always makes my dreams wet
Wish i could see their parts separated
And have them dead behind my back
I'll eat your guts
Or any of us
Sadistic needs first
Necrolust
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