Putrid Pile
Putrid Pile - Collection Of Butchery songtekst
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Collection of butchery in my tool she'd Female heads and entrails hang from the ceiling Rats feasting on chunks of skin Shit and blood stains smeared on the floor Mangled corpses lay all around No one can here the screams Of the victims while I slay them Echoing endlessly within these walls The sight of blood making my cock erect Grabbing the nearest head and fucking the eye sockets Fucking it vigorously Driven to this life of horror, murder, and dismemberment The only thing that I can ever love Drowning in this sea of perverse debauchery Doing all I can to fulfill my needs Indulging in dead women Fuck the brains out of their heads Feasting on their cunts Let this be a lesson to them