Forensic by trade I work in the morgue working on the gutted cleaning body parts Just when the bodies go we keep on getting more my infatuation with them will continue to grow Once I touch the body I feel this urge to molest to violently kill to bring in more dead the urge to now kill is haunting in cold blood All I want is murder and playing in your guts the feelings remarkable some find it morbid while I like it cold Once the body becomes limp I can feel their soul as it exit to violently kill Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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