Mortal Massacre - Half-Rotted Cavity Şarkı Sözleri

Half-Rotted Cavity
Dying in gore,
Living in cold morgue!
Trapped to brutality,
Half-rotted cavity!
Organs are bloated!
Veins are rotted!
Innards putrefies,
Decayed stemch'll rise!
Smell of corpse,
Filled my nose!!
Beautiful!!!
Work in morgue!
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