Song | Babykiller |
Artist | Devourment |
Album | Butcher the Weak |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Majewski | |
作词 : Majewski | |
Here I come | |
They call me | |
A beast like none before | |
I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
I want some more | |
I Am Baby Killer | |
I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
Splaying inside the womb | |
Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
Cumstained, blood-soaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
It's brain on the floor | |
I grab it's tongue and tear it out | |
Dead meat for me. I can't believe | |
How much this baby is bleeding | |
It's tiny stumps pours out more | |
Than it's dead mothers open sores | |
It's guts paint the floor | |
It's flesh I shall gorge. | |
It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
I am aroused. Fuck I'm crazy | |
I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I'll chop it up | |
Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
Forcing the blood-soaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
Over and over I feast on it's death | |
It's all gone. I want some more | |
I turn to it's mother | |
Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
I feel pressure.... | |
Pushing in my brain | |
The force caves in my head | |
My eyes eject slowly | |
Where's my knife? | |
I plunge my knife in | |
Inside my head | |
My veins are seeping | |
Warm streams of red | |
My tongue tastes so horrid | |
I must swallow it | |
Gore taste so scrumptious | |
Enough to wash it down with piss. |
zuo qu : Majewski | |
zuo ci : Majewski | |
Here I come | |
They call me | |
A beast like none before | |
I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
I want some more | |
I Am Baby Killer | |
I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
Splaying inside the womb | |
Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
Cumstained, bloodsoaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
It' s brain on the floor | |
I grab it' s tongue and tear it out | |
Dead meat for me. I can' t believe | |
How much this baby is bleeding | |
It' s tiny stumps pours out more | |
Than it' s dead mothers open sores | |
It' s guts paint the floor | |
It' s flesh I shall gorge. | |
It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
I am aroused. Fuck I' m crazy | |
I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I' ll chop it up | |
Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
Forcing the bloodsoaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
Over and over I feast on it' s death | |
It' s all gone. I want some more | |
I turn to it' s mother | |
Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
I feel pressure.... | |
Pushing in my brain | |
The force caves in my head | |
My eyes eject slowly | |
Where' s my knife? | |
I plunge my knife in | |
Inside my head | |
My veins are seeping | |
Warm streams of red | |
My tongue tastes so horrid | |
I must swallow it | |
Gore taste so scrumptious | |
Enough to wash it down with piss. |
zuò qǔ : Majewski | |
zuò cí : Majewski | |
Here I come | |
They call me | |
A beast like none before | |
I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
I want some more | |
I Am Baby Killer | |
I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
Splaying inside the womb | |
Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
Cumstained, bloodsoaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
It' s brain on the floor | |
I grab it' s tongue and tear it out | |
Dead meat for me. I can' t believe | |
How much this baby is bleeding | |
It' s tiny stumps pours out more | |
Than it' s dead mothers open sores | |
It' s guts paint the floor | |
It' s flesh I shall gorge. | |
It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
I am aroused. Fuck I' m crazy | |
I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I' ll chop it up | |
Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
Forcing the bloodsoaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
Over and over I feast on it' s death | |
It' s all gone. I want some more | |
I turn to it' s mother | |
Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
I feel pressure.... | |
Pushing in my brain | |
The force caves in my head | |
My eyes eject slowly | |
Where' s my knife? | |
I plunge my knife in | |
Inside my head | |
My veins are seeping | |
Warm streams of red | |
My tongue tastes so horrid | |
I must swallow it | |
Gore taste so scrumptious | |
Enough to wash it down with piss. |