Luyện nghe bài hát Necropedophile

I was once a man before I
into this molester, deceased children
You have born, torn by my
The dead are not safe, the lifeless corpse
I will

Pleasure from the dead, satisfaction
I the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I escape
I begin the dead sex, her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the
She becomes by dead, decayed sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting the back
I use her to eject

Here I cum, gushes from
black blood
her disconnected
As I came, I cut, through her jugular vein
already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her
Spending my life molesting dead

Intercourse with
heads on top of spikes
boiling
sliding off of bones

The voices

The are calling me
Buried dead I've infected
Call to me from their graves

I now pus
I bleed, the blood of the
I bleed on her skin
Thrusting myself
Beginning to chop through her crotch
Beyond what we as death
It me everyday
I the voice of every child
lies next to me decayed
A corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no left unfilled

after death
Virgin hole I
Anal pore cess
The juice I injest
Your dead child I