Luyện nghe bài hát Back To The Grave

[music - Sewage]
- Ross Sewage]

Exhumed, and consumed
My torpid has been sullied by your spunk
And I have played to your necrotic whimsy
You so inhaling my decrepit funk
My organs and entrails you delightfully
Thrashing of thoracic de-activity
A lover you have found, six feet
Licking from my the moist lividity

Torn the tomb for your lustful desire
My fouled viscera are what you
An unholy union on a pyre
A caseated carcass really your fire

A treat under the sheets
The mortis of love can be hard
And the love that we made, from the grave I was laid
Rubbing genitals in my congealing lard
A liver and ensanguined gut
The erotic intestines of grumous mound
fluid and morticians Y-cut
Turn you on as my you pound

corpse, insults are compiled
Penetrated rectum, no guilt
in a repose with a grisly smile
Used and abused, my defiled I'm a lover of the dead, as a corpse
you'll share my bed, but your usefulness is
Back to the
had my sick fun, but now I am done, it's time for you to cum
Back to the
Our affair is through, I've no more use for you, you've paid your dues
Back to the
We've shared throes, but my love has decomposed, and now you will go
Back to the

Once you me
But now go solo

[solo: "Death's Embrace" by S.C. McGrath]

Callously flaying your skin, no cum-passion, I
Revealing and tendons to lasciviously caress
The object of my dissection, a foetid at best

Relentlessly tugging at heart through a hole I tore in the chest

"Rending a Broken Heart" by L.d. Muerte]

Employing a probing to penetrate the dry orifice
Grinding pus and masticating grume, I ram the ass with my
Be not distraught as your cadaver I drop, the remains of your I kiss
Thoroughly infested with maggots, your body has me such bliss

amour
Dead to crave
carcass
Cannot be
to the grave

Supple white flesh, bleached with
Masturbate on my eaten face
The cold of the dead (it has been said)
Can inspire a craze
You partook in love and human
With my body you were chuffed
But as I fall to near the end
My rottenness will a break-up

Sever my skull and I'll give you
your boudoir my limbs are spread
But with hunger for death now fed
This relationship is

I'm a lover of the dead, as a corpse you'll share my bed, but usefulness
is
to the grave
I've had my sick fun, but now I am done, time for you to cum
Back to the
Our affair is through, I've no use for you, you've paid your deathly dues
to the grave
We've shared throes, but my love has decomposed, and now you will go