Текст песни Pleasures Of Putrid Flesh

I exhume the corpses

I violate the graves

The morbid stench

Smell of death

It fills my lungs

Oh, it's so heavenly

The maggots dwell in your organs

The sight gives me orgasms

Your flesh darkened and rotten

Your skin ripped and torn

Your hair is verdigris green

It makes me wanna breed

Rotten, Buried, Dead

Soon I'll be fed

On my lips, taste of mould

Your genitals left cold

I tear off your limbs

Crush your lovely skull

I taste the putrid brains

I suck your feeble veins

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The purefactive bacteria I feel

I feel the Taste!

Hunger, Pervetism, Necrophilism!

Decayed, Rotten, Putrid Organism!

I find no pleasure in life

So I seek the dead!

I love their tumourescent eyes

They'd never never tell me lies

I mate with a carcass

Lust for a dead Ass

Pleasures of putrid flesh

I rule the realm on death

I'm disgusted by the living

But the corpses make me dribble

When the baggots crawl on me

As they tickle my swollen cock

And when I've had an orgasm

I eat the carrion

I feast on their genitals

Pleasure of Putrid Flesh!