Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Rotted Flesh

Under the flesh, rot my lust for corpses
Dead exhumed, their coldness induces me
defilement reoccurring relapses, perverse with the dead
Soon I will for myself

suffering, spasms
Shooting me nauseation
A cannibalistic necrophile violating the body,
Mouldering, gorging on the rotted

Cutting off the head
Drinking from its necks
As I rip the corpse in
Human for nourishment

Coprophagia, consuming feces of the
As their bowels let loose defecation down
My excremental injestment

Reflections of to come, mirrored in the dead
eyes my fantasy of murder
Incarnated wounds gushing

Blood on skin tortured of the retched
No one cares of their appalling
wreaking, piles of rotted bodies

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

I immerse my implement
Into a fresh gash
Her body used for my desires
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, liver quivering at my

cut off to watch your own dismemberment
Cutting through arteries exposed
the power of pain