When the nights are cold I can hear the call Of stabbed to dead girls Lying in the old morgue
(I) fuck their guts (I) split in two (I) cum in the wounds Bloody red cunt Dead boys Killed by diseases Chopped in pieces Shot in the head
Your body Empty hole No soul No life Just cum Feel Satan around As the night Fall down
It's dent matter to me How putrid they are When devil's on control Stiff flesh putrid bitch
I like when it's dead No winning, no complain No blood in it's vein They don't feel jealous When you fuck another corpse I'll be nice when i'm done I'll sew you up and send you Back to Hell along the others Stiff flesh I've fucked Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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