Luyện nghe bài hát Back To The Grave

[music - Ross
[lyrics - Sewage]

Exhumed, debauched and
My flesh has been sullied by your spunk
And I have played to your necrotic whimsy
You so inhaling my decrepit funk
My and entrails you delightfully assailed
Thrashing mound of thoracic
A you have found, six feet down
Licking from my the moist lividity

Torn from the tomb for your desire
My fouled are what you admire
An unholy union on a pyre
A caseated carcass really lights your

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

Humiliated corpse, are compiled
Penetrated rectum, no reconciled
Laid in a repose with a 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
to the grave
I've had my 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 deathly dues
Back to the
We've death throes, but my love has decomposed, and now you will go
Back to the

you needed me
But now go solo

"Death's Sweet Embrace" by S.C. McGrath]

Callously flaying skin, no cum-passion, I confess
Revealing muscles and tendons to lasciviously
The object of my dissection, a foetid mate at

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

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

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

Sanguine
Dead to crave
Putrid
be saved
to the grave

Supple white flesh, bleached death
Masturbate on my eaten face
The cold touch of the dead (it has said)
Can a necromantic craze
You in love and human remains
With my body you were chuffed
But as I fall to pieces the end
My rottenness will force a

Sever my skull and give you head
your boudoir my limbs are spread
But with your for death now fed
relationship is dead

I'm a lover of the dead, as a corpse 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 death throes, but my love has decomposed, and now you will go