I exhume the corpses I violate the graves The morbid stench Smell of death It fills my lungs Oh, it's so heavenly
The maggots dwell in your organs The sight gives me orgasms Your flesh darkened and rotten Your skin ripped and torn Your hair is verdigris green it makes me wanna breed
Rotten, Buried, Dead Soon i'll be fed On my lips, taste of mould Your genitals left cold
I tear off your limbs Crush your lovely skull I taste the putrid brains I suck your feeble veins
I bite your stinking arm The purefactive bacteria i feel I feel the Taste!
I find no pleasure in life So i seek the dead! I love their tumourescent eyes They'd never never tell me lies I mate with a carcass Lust for a dead Ass
Pleasures of putrid flesh I rule the realm on death I'm disgusted by the living But the corpses make me dribble When the baggots crawl on me as they tickle my swollen cock And when i've had an orgasm I eat the carrion I feast on their genitals Pleasure of Putrid Flesh!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
