Luyện nghe bài hát Robbing The Grave

It's of the dead

from her sleep
To the smell of decay
Lying in a
flesh she craves

kissing, of course, caressing,
blood drinking, the smell, the

Morbid lust must be
In the shadows she hide
Entering the sacred
To fuck those who died

When you lie on bodies,
comes out of their mouth,
and the weight of my pushes it out.
called purcing

Kissing the
So and cold
Purging
To and be whole
Strength from the
To feed the

I definitely swallowing blood.
very arousing making love
with a body and drinking of the blood

Robbing the

There's a difference between and making love.
Maybe some pudish luck rises. I make love to them

Screaming in
on the corpse
Takes it home in the
So she can get some

When I enjoy myself a corpse,
it's a high any I've ever had