Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Rotted Flesh

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

Impending suffering,
through me nauseation
A cannibalistic necrophile 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 feces of the
As their bowels let loose defecation flows
My throat injestment

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

Blood on coagulated tortured of the retched
No one cares of dead appalling
wreaking, piles of rotted bodies

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

I immerse my sharpened
Into a fresh gash
Her used for my sick desires
The thirst I can't control

Many more must disposal of the dead
The corpse chopped to bits licking up the
The enrages me all I kill a new creation
My work of art torn apart, liver quivering at my feet

Eyelids cut off to your own dismemberment
Cutting through arteries nerves
Feel the of pain