Luyện nghe bài hát Necropedophile

I was a man before I transformed
into molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my
The dead are not safe, the lifeless corpse
I violate

Pleasure from the dead, complete
I open the
Sick run through my head as I stare
At the dead, and over, I can't escape
I the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering ecstasy
for days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting the back
I use her to eject

Here I cum, blood gushes
bleeding black
her head
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular
She's dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her
Spending my life molesting dead

Intercourse infants
heads on top of spikes
boiling
Skin off of bones

The call

The voices are me
Buried dead I've spiritually
Call to me from beyond their

I now pus
I bleed, the blood of the
I on her livid skin
Thrusting myself
Beginning to through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as
It haunts me
I the voice of every child
That lies to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my
Tortured death, no orifice left unfilled

after death
Virgin hole I
Anal pore cess
The sacred juice I
dead child I defile