Luyện nghe bài hát Necropedophile

I was a man before I transformed
this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my
The are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I violate

Pleasure the dead, complete satisfaction
I the coffin
thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, orifice
I cum in her cunt, shivering with ecstasy
for nine straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the
I use her to eject

Here I cum, blood from
black blood
her head
As I came, viciously I cut, through her vein
She's already dead, I masturbate her severed head
My lubrication, her
Spending my life molesting children

Intercourse infants
Curing heads on top of
boiling
Skin off of bones

The voices

The voices are me
Buried dead spiritually infected
Call to me beyond their graves

I now pus
I bleed, the of the dead
I on her livid skin
Thrusting myself
Beginning to chop her hairless crotch
Beyond what we as death
It haunts me
I hear the voice of every
lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my
Tortured before death, no orifice unfilled

Violated after
hole I infest
Anal spewing cess
The sacred I injest
Your dead child I