Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead
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Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight
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Undying lust for cadaverous molestation
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Sights of death building my sensations
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Ferocious need for decomposing bodies
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Sex with the dead now I must breed
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Within the stiff corpse planting my seed
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The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot
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Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch
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Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul
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My love for a dead fuck, I cannot control
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The child soon will rise, all evil will survive
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Birth through death
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The newborn needs a feast, its mother is the meal
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Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin
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I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head
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Tearing at my brain
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Bleeding sores beginning to stench
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While you lick the festering stump
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Green infection discharging puss
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Devour the putrid afterbirth
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Sex with the dead now I must breed
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Within the stiff corpse planting my seed
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The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot
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Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch
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Born In A Casket (Live At Apocalypse Club, Toronto, Ontario 14/12/90)
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Cannibal Corpse |