Post Mortal Ejaculation
Suffering, my only need is to hang
Rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling
Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine
Knew I would enjoy death more than life
My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes
My body grows cold, my cock becomes erect
Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell
Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead
I still feel the touch of flesh, given the choice to die or live dead
Purgatory, my damnation, climaxing at the resurrection
Adipocere spurts from my erection
Manifested in my rotted body
Unpure spirit, dead among mortals
I have risen from self-murder only to rot and kill
To break the necks of young women, cunts my pus will fill
Acid burning through her crotch, baptize her face with my rot
Venom foams from her throat, on my discharge she will choke
Pulsation, heart begins to beat
Heaving, goiters start to secrete
Caustic odor, steaming gruel
Wallow in my infected drool
Swollen pussing gashes
Start to reek
Puncture wounds in the back
Hacked up limbs, bones now crack
Skin fillet from your face
Breasts gouged out, I fuck with your chest
Oh, yeah
Rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling
Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine
Knew I would enjoy death more than life
My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes
My body grows cold, my cock becomes erect
Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell
Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead
I still feel the touch of flesh, given the choice to die or live dead
Purgatory, my damnation, climaxing at the resurrection
Adipocere spurts from my erection
Manifested in my rotted body
Unpure spirit, dead among mortals
I have risen from self-murder only to rot and kill
To break the necks of young women, cunts my pus will fill
Acid burning through her crotch, baptize her face with my rot
Venom foams from her throat, on my discharge she will choke
Pulsation, heart begins to beat
Heaving, goiters start to secrete
Caustic odor, steaming gruel
Wallow in my infected drool
Swollen pussing gashes
Start to reek
Puncture wounds in the back
Hacked up limbs, bones now crack
Skin fillet from your face
Breasts gouged out, I fuck with your chest
Oh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Chris J Barnes, Robert Rusay, Jack Owen, Paul Mazurkiewicz, Alex Webster, Bob Rusay
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