Doing The Dead

A scenic darkness, ethereal prowl
A voice compels me to prey
How I drool
A mindless search for a fool

(Luring them in)
Set a trap inside the shed
(Kill the living)
Their flesh is all I need
(Off with their heads)
Rabid horny psychopath
(Doing the dead)
And then I feed

Deflowered carcass, venereal plow
The voice compels me to feed
I'm not cruel
But to my needs I'm but a tool

Festering psychopath
Lurking psychopath
Raging psychopath
Lunatic psychopath

Virulent cum

Rancid scum

Kill
Mate
Feed



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Fossan Rasmussen, Magnus Nymo, Patrick Casper Wivegh, Arve Barsnes, Rikard Johan Jonsson
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