Luyện nghe bài hát Necropedophile

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

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

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

Intercourse with
Curing heads on top of
skulls
Skin sliding off of

The voices

The are calling me
Buried I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond graves

I now pus
I bleed, the of the dead
I bleed on her skin
Thrusting within
Beginning to through her hairless crotch
what we know as death
It haunts me
I hear the voice of child
lies next to me decayed
A corpse, to fill with my infection
before death, no orifice left unfilled

Violated after
hole I infest
Anal pore spewing
The juice I injest
Your child I defile