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16 лет

Putrid Voilence

2:03
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Лицензия
Над треком работали
KILL DECRY
Студия
Lak Records
Текст
Putrid violence.
The words beyond the disciples.

Putrid violence coma that pierced my brain
Tearing veined screams of unborned children.
Milk spurts out Mary`s breast with blood in the stench of dead.
I become insane through stifle of sperm in the gutter of souls.
The children I have raped now breaking my youth hands.

Round my broken hands wound the threds of puppet – maker.
I throw out carrion into the cesspits of mouldy souls.

Vily, decayed, the cesspits of their souls gaping fixed with legs spread apart stare.

Round my broken hands wound the threds of puppet – maker.
I throw out carrion into the cesspits of mouldy souls.

Vily, decayed, the cesspits of their souls gaping with the legs spread apart stare.