Corpus Necromanthum - Corpus Necromanthum Songtexte

Thirsty of make tortures
Goes out to be cursed
Looking for pestilent flesh
Better if it's dead flesh

Soft white skin easy to cut
Long sweet legs to be amputate
Crying blue eyes to induce fear inside
Or a spinal cord to penetrate

Hungry for her body
I make my own holes
One on her pallid neck
I come to cum inside her

Die because your linfomanticuicious
Suffer my big cock in your dry hole
Scream for my annihilator tools
Beg to your necromantic lord

I unleashed the fury of Belial !!

I release the power of Satan !!
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