Prostitute Disfigurement - She's Not Coming Home Tonight Songtexte

She went out for a cuddle and a kiss
She was beaten up and picked up for a horrible ride
She vanished of the street one cold decembernight

Woman in decay
Mom I'm home early, okay!
Woman in decay
Murdered in a grisly way
Woman in decay
Her parents can only pray
Woman in decay
The hearse is taking her away

Dead human collection at my home
A hidden hell, my own realm of sickness
Upon the meathook slowly slicing her, I watch her bleed
I masturbate while her blood streams

She knows she's not coming home tonight
The blade touches her flesh her face is stiff of fright

My insanity becomes my depravity
Brutal vile attack, bloody gruesome deeds

She knows she's not coming home tonight
The blade touches her flesh her face is stiff of fright

Smashing in her face, she screams and moans
Dehumanized, complete body sliced
Sliced up for a bag, bloody bags to drag
My mutilated grace, disfigured gruesome ways
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