Mortal Massacre - Rotting Cranial Trauma Тексты

Rotting Cranial Trauma
Your skull is crushed, by my pick-axe!
Mortal infection, came into your head!
Putrefied brains, stabbed eyes!
You're looked so ugly, you're lost your life!
I've killed you, I'll devour your arteries!
And with your severed skull, I'll have a sex!
Rotting, stinking cranium, lags on the ground!
And loss of your flesh, remember about the death!
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