Down on Cold One's
Digging up a putrefied corpse
The way to fullfill my lust
Slice the body open from inside
Sex with the dead is what I need
Human flesh is what I need
I am hungering for ecstacy
Sphere of the rotted surrounding me
Crawling inside the flesh
Deluded by the stench of death
Nothing else can distract me
Human flesh is what I need
I am hungering for ecstacy
I am hungering for ecstacy
The way to fullfill my lust
Slice the body open from inside
Sex with the dead is what I need
Human flesh is what I need
I am hungering for ecstacy
Sphere of the rotted surrounding me
Crawling inside the flesh
Deluded by the stench of death
Nothing else can distract me
Human flesh is what I need
I am hungering for ecstacy
I am hungering for ecstacy
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Writer(s): Jim Klaarmond
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