I was once a man before I transformed
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into this molester, freshly deceased children
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You have born, torn by my rape
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The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
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I will violate
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Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
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I open the coffin
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Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
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At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
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I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
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I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy
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for nine days straight I do the same
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She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
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her neck I hack, cutting through the back
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I use her mouth to eject
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Here I cum, blood gushes from
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bleeding black blood
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her head disconnected
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As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
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She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
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My lubrication, her decomposition
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Spending my life molesting dead children
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Intercourse with infants
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Curing heads on top of spikes
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boiling skulls
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Skin sliding off of bones
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Voices
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The voices call
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Voices
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The voices are calling me
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Buried dead I've spiritually infected
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Call to me from beyond their graves
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Bleed
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I now bleed pus
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I bleed, the blood of the dead
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I bleed on her livid skin
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Thrusting myself within
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Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
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Beyond what we know as death
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It haunts me everyday
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I hear the voice of every child
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That lies next to me decayed
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A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
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Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
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Violated after death
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Virgin hole I infest
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Anal pore spewing cess
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The sacred juice I injest
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Your dead child I defile
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Necropedophile
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Necropedophile
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Cannibal Corpse |