Lyrics Fornication and Murder - AYAT
My
lips
crack
in
longing
for
cunt
skin
My
fingers
strip
the
flesh
of
each
other
Obsessive
and
necrophilic.
You
once
said
You
once
called
me
fore
you
bled
Let
me
feel
your
screams
Caressing
my
neck
And
whisper
in
my
ear.
How
You
want
to
be
tortured
Post
mortem
adoration
Post
mortem
and
a
bit
further
The
logical
sucession
Fornication
then
murder
Fellow
fear.
Draw
our
mouths
opened
So
we
mime
the
typical.
Human
outburst
Will
our
screams
carry
us
above
the
clouds?
Will
our
hands
and
eyes
be
satisfied
with
this
red?
Heed.
I
said
heed!
Listen
to
the
voices
of
death
How
he
approaches!
Leave.
Oh
reaper
leave!
These
are
not
dead
bodies
They're
just
too
satisfied
My
licks
leave
a
trace
fire
Burning
faces
spiritual
torches
Red
hands
drawn
on
your
ass
Splendid
beating.
My
love
expressed
Our
fierce
bites
tear
our
flesh
away
After
death
we
will
be
refreshed
The
reaper
comes
in
spite
And
it
disturbs
our
privacy
But
my
friend
You
obviously
don't
know
the
two
of
us
Come
what
may
come
We
will
never
ever
cum
She's
filthy
She's
dirty
She's
all
I
ever
wanted
And
she's
greedy
And
I'm
needy
And
I
got
but
my
life
to
give
I
swear
And
a
holde
Which
heals
my
soul
A
hole
in
the
field
next
door
So
I
am
digging
Well
excavating
Call
it
what
you
wish
And
I
kiss
her
And
I
throw
her
For
I
thought
she
was
the
one
for
me
But
now
she's
sleepy
And
it's
creepy
So
I
cover
her
and
go
home
She
stopped
breathin'
And
she
is
leavin'
And
I'm
back
to
where
I
was
before
But
I
am
filthy
And
fuckin'
dirty
And
I
have
no
respect
for
love
So
I'll
be
searchin'
And
I'll
be
findin'
Some
bitch
sick
enough
for
me
Yet
this
reaper
Will
never
leave
her
Until
her
body
is
his
Therefore
people
Like
a
fucking
eagle
I'll
be
contemplating
over
you
Murder
Sweet
Murder
I
have
an
itch
my
friend
which
only
you
can
scratch!
Murder!!!
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