Luyện nghe bài hát Necropedophile

I was once a man before I
this molester, freshly deceased children
You born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the child corpse
I violate

Pleasure from the dead, complete
I open the
Sick thoughts run through my as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I escape
I begin the sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering ecstasy
for nine straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex
her neck I hack, through the back
I use her mouth to

Here I cum, blood from
black blood
her head
As I came, viciously I cut, her jugular vein
She's dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her
Spending my molesting dead children

with infants
Curing heads on top of
skulls
Skin off of bones

The call

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

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

Violated after
Virgin I infest
Anal pore spewing
The sacred juice I
Your dead I defile