Corpus Mortale - Seize The Moment Of Murder Тексты

Pale faced ruined mask
Boiling with hatred and fear
Her naked body tied
Bound with tape and sheeting
Killing to annihilate
The chills of destruction
The purulent tastes of the unwashed hordes
Strangled by ligature
Liquid is seeping from the ears
Nylon stocking cinched tightly aroung her neck
Head is removed
Buried in the soil
Concealing the crime to prove his worth
Hands of death
Grip of terror
Unleashed upon the throat
Nails scraping off the flesh
Killing to annihilate
The chills of destruction
The purulent tastes of the unwashed hordes
Strangled by ligature
Liquid is seeping from the ears
Nylon stocking cinched tightly aroung her neck
Head is removed
Buried in the soil
Concealing the crime to prove his worth
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