Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Rotted Flesh

Under the flesh, rot my lust for decayed
bodies exhumed, their coldness induces me
Endless defilement relapses, perverse with the dead
I will kill for myself

Impending suffering,
Shooting me nauseation
A necrophile violating the body, putrefied
Mouldering, gorging on the rotted

Cutting off the body's
Drinking from its severed
As I rip the in half
Human for nourishment

Coprophagia, consuming of the dying
As their bowels let loose defecation down
My throat excremental

Reflections of things to come, in the dead
One's eyes my of murder
Incarnated open wounds

Blood on skin tortured of the retched
No one cares of dead appalling
Odor wreaking, piles of rotted

The bodies prepared for
Wallowing in your own
Grinding of fingers
And feeding on your meat

I immerse my implement
Into a fresh bleeding
Her body used for my sick
The blood thirst I control

Many more suffer disposal of the dead
The chopped to bits licking up the drivel
The gore enrages me all I kill a new
My work of art bodies torn apart, quivering at my feet

Eyelids cut off to watch own dismemberment
through arteries nerves exposed
Feel the power of