Текст песни Den of the Picquerist - The Black Dahlia Murder
Slicing
stabbing
hacking
maiming
shredding
severing
rearranging
Mincing
dicing
mutilating
surpassing
mere
dreams
or
masturbatings
Flowers
of
flesh
and
blood
enthralling
Unruptured
skin
an
empty
easel
appalling
Dismemberment
is
my
expression
this
weapon
is
my
sex
Phallic
my
every
thrust
gaining
an
entrance
to
the
red
Your
blood
your
blood
your
blood
is
what
I
need
The
sight
the
smell
the
taste
of
it
beside
myself
with
glee
Posing
your
body
to
humiliate
Beyond
recognition
my
knives
perforate
Den
of
the
picquerist
Den
of
the
picquerist
Den
of
the
picquerist
Den
of
the
picquerist
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