Текст песни Necrophiliac - Sinister
Mortuaries,
dead
of
night
My
body
starts
to
rise
In
my
mind
the
horror
lives
To
feel
death
deep
inside
Relentless
lust
of
rotting
flesh
To
thrash
the
tomb
she
lies
Heathen
whore
of
Satan's
wrath
I
spit
at
your
demise
Virgin
child
now
drained
of
life
Your
soul
cannot
be
free
Not
given
the
chance
to
rot
in
Hell
Satan's
cross
points
to
Hell
The
earth
I
must
uncover
A
passion
grows
to
feast
upon
The
frozen
blood
inside
her
I
feel
the
urge
the
growing
need
To
fuck
this
sinful
corpse
My
tasks
complete
the
bitch's
soul
Lies
raped
in
demonic
lust
Her
stomach
bursts
the
casket
breaks
The
seed
has
taken
form
A
writhing
shape
of
twisted
flesh
The
Devil's
child
is
thrown
Hungry
for
the
smell
of
Death
He
rules
forbidden
evil
Vengeance
with
a
frenzied
hatred
The
bastard
now
must
die
Lost
souls
of
the
dead
Form
legions
that
burst
through
Hell's
Gates
Death
of
one
sacrifice
To
avenge
the
raped
corpse
from
the
grave
Blood
of
one
mortal
man
The
fire
grows
stronger
within
Fate
of
a
frenzied
lust
Lucifer
takes
my
dark
soul
Down
to
the
fiery
pits
of
Hell
Down
to
the
fiery
pits
of
Hell
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