Putrid Pile - Face-Pounding Madness | Текст песни

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Sweet smell of death
Enter my nostrils and keep
Me focused
Youre soon to be
Another layer of blood to paint
My walls
Splatter scene

God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it
God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it

Bash your face in
Grit my teeth in anger
I need you prepped for murder
Stick my cock in
The sight of your disfigured
Face makes me cum with ease

God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it
God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it

Lick your face clean
I have to taste your blood
Before you die
I bite random
Holes in your neck, face and breast
And swollow the flesh

God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it
God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it

Grisly, ghastly
My chamber of pain and death
A sanctuary to me
Serenity provided to me
From the countless lives
I've claimed

God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it
God I'm fucking insane
God I fucking love it

The gurgling of blood is music to my ears
Send shivers down my spine
Gasping for air
It's plain to see misery has found you

You didn't stand a chance whore
Your death came so easily to me
I strangled you with my bare hands
For intimacy
You can never leave me

My sickness since its infantcy
Has never really bothered me
When I apply though to action
It sends me reeling
One woman fell and then another
So on and so forth
Rapidly increasing victims with time

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