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A whores worm infested corpse
Embraces my sinful lust
Masochistic death suffering my wrath

Candles burn the darkness
Casting shadows through the floor
Creating morbid shapes
Flashing through the obscure
The silent night gone quiet
All the altar boys has left his church
In the crypt behind the altar
Our priest pursues his carnal rites

Aroused by the putrid stench of flesh
He wallows in the pile of putrefaction
He stabs his cock against
a headless altar boy
He thrives!
As his seeds runs down his spine

I love them dead
They crave my furious lust
Their seductive flesh
Quenched by my knife

I love them dead
With brutal hands
I forgive their sins
In a arousal supreme

Like a beast he haunts the shadows
In search for fresh blood
An unsuspecting nun
Feels his hands around her throat
He silence her with a crucifix
And rapes the lifeless whore
He brings her to the altar
And fucks her corpse once more

A hunger burns his flesh
He lusts for the macabre
Death is his companion
Together they perform

Dead eyes awakes his flesh
Torturing his lust
Masochistic death
Suffering his wrath

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