Pleasures Of Putrid Flesh

Abhorrence

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    I exhume the corpses
    I violate the graves
    The morbid stench
    Smell of death
    It fills my lungs
    Oh, it's so heavenly

    The maggots dwell in your organs
    The sight gives me orgasms
    Your flesh darkened and rotten
    Your skin ripped and torn
    Your hair is verdigris green
    it makes me wanna breed

    Rotten, Buried, Dead
    Soon i'll be fed
    On my lips, taste of mould
    Your genitals left cold

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    I tear off your limbs
    Crush your lovely skull
    I taste the putrid brains
    I suck your feeble veins

    I bite your stinking arm
    The purefactive bacteria i feel
    I feel the Taste!

    Hunger, Pervetism, Necrophilism!
    Decayed, Rotten, Putrid Organism!

    I find no pleasure in life
    So i seek the dead!
    I love their tumourescent eyes
    They'd never never tell me lies
    I mate with a carcass
    Lust for a dead Ass

    Pleasures of putrid flesh
    I rule the realm on death
    I'm disgusted by the living
    But the corpses make me dribble
    When the baggots crawl on me
    as they tickle my swollen cock
    And when i've had an orgasm
    I eat the carrion
    I feast on their genitals
    Pleasure of Putrid Flesh!

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