- Жанр
- Дэт-метал
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- KILL DECRY
- Студия
- Lak Records
- Текст
- That candle lights for me, know all about the moan.
There`s skinned corpse laying on the silent icon.
Birch washed with mother blood, pestilent and sickly,
I have stagnant thoughts in the brain cortex.
I shook your fuсking world castrating silly babies.
Legs I spread apart of the school girls quickly.
Hugged the seat of pregnant with the infant.
Scissors stuck into her phlegmy orifice.
Sufferings are not longer than excitement
The orifice breaths with the heat of ecstasy
Disgorging the dismembered brood.
Here I see the stifling cespool of sweaty putrefaction
Disgorging rancid vomit of partial putrefaction.
I tied this pairs up, clasp their splits to mouthes,
These naked slimy bodies , throw them to pile of rotness.
Their sufferings so long before they will have died
Enveloped in decay and mucus of the bodies.
Hugged the seat of pregnant with the infant.
Scissors stuck into her phlegmy orifice.
Sufferings are not longer than excitement
The orifice breaths with the heat of ecstasy
Disgorging the dismembered brood.
Duct peeling, embrionic rot, spasms of putrefaction, decaying clits.
In meanwhile alive garbage glossy skin, suffocating theater
Of the expelled embrace.