(Music: J. Axelsson, R. Werm©n / Lyric: R. Werm©n)
Festering spawn will procreate among rotting limbs
Incision
Heart, heart keep on pumping, serve me that mortal fluid I crave
A pool of blood, ejaculating, death throes
Breeding violence, inferior to what's left of that mortal flesh
Natures primitive instinct control another vicious act of sadism
Instead of consuming the dead, I fuck what's left of their ruined corpse
Cut, carve, rip, serve
Cut, carve, rip, serve
I fuck and eat that putrid thing
Behold human, vulnerable shape
Breeding violence, inferior to what's left of that mortal flesh
Natures primitive instinct control another vicious act of sadism
Instead of consuming the dead, I fuck what's left of their ruined corpse
Cut, carve, rip, serve
Razor cuts and carve
Even more odious then what the wound was meant to be fucked
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Asphyxiate
Nightmares turns to joy as sperm unleashes another horrid act of
Pure violence
Asphyxiate
Nightmares turns to joy as sperm unleashes another horrid act of
Pure violence
Razor cuts and carve
Even more odious then what the wound was meant to be fucked
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Breeding violence
Instead of consuming the dead, I fuck what's left of their ruined corpse
Razor cuts and carve
Even more odious then what the wound was meant to be fucked
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Hunting human violence for visual pleasure
Death throes
Death throes
Violently abused, harsh punishment, vile and infectious life
Feeding their need for filth every single day
Disruptive world
Violently abused
Harsh punishment
Death throes
Festering spawn will procreate among rotting limbs
Incision
Heart, heart keep on pumping, serve me that mortal fluid I crave
A pool of blood, ejaculating, death throes
Death throes
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