Luyện nghe bài hát Beauteous Rot

is rot!

Legions of sex slaves flocked in my calls
You are the most grotesque of all
Warts and protrusions the beg for the
Ironic, bubonic, pimpled and

The live to gobble the puss my warts
I live to my disease at each port
Distribute knob-cheese some soup Dellamort
Rot!

You are born in the most disgusting of
Some become cripples, some gay
spend their money
Trying to become way

You think you are beautiful but what the hell is
I find beauty in of sweaty fat
It's not complexion that gives me an erection, oh no

Your beauty makes me
I'd rather a troll
you in the head
Vomit in the

turns to snot
You to be hot
is rot

You spend hours smearing on your face
What you need is to be hit with a
Tied to a horse and get dragged the streets
Hung by the and pelted with belts

But still you are cream on your face
What you is to be reduced to paste
the countryside blind in one eye
Sucking the dicks of dead to survive

Who decides what is beautiful? but you
I find as your guts are turned to stew

titillating
A of rotting feet
All you are is and bones
A sack of rancid

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,