Текст (слова) песни: Aborted - To roast and grind

[Music: Thijs, Aborted; Lyrics: Sven]

Serialistic - Thriving on my lust to kill
A half gnashed torso skulpted at my will
Blood is pumping as I retract the cleaver
Necrotic fungus, man has found its redeemer

Enter into the realm of gore
Parisitic I feed on you worms
where love is cancer and apathy is bliss
I - am an artist of coital bile
forcing my ways into flesh with desire
Incinerations of those who stand amidst
more bodies for me to roast and grind...

Voluptiosly I trampled, rendered to snot
savagely I lacerate, grinding your fucking face

Aroused by the pile of chunks
I must satisfie my needs
the gasping wounds are grasping
around my flesh impaling cock
upon your cadaver I piss...
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Dead Wreckoning
Descend To Extirpation
Engineering the dead
Eructations of carnal artistry
Exhuming the infested
Gestated Rabidity
Hecatomb
Medical Deviance
Meticulous Invagination
Nailed through her cunt
Nemesis
Ornaments of Derision
Parasitic Flesh Resection
Sanguine Verses (of Extirpation)
Sea of Cartilage
Skullfuck crescendo
Sphinctral enthrallment
The Gangrenous Epitaph
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The Inertia
The Saw & the Carnage is Done
Threading On Vermillion Deception
To roast and grind
Voracious Haemoglobinic Syndrome