Song | Pathological Frolic |
Artist | Cryptopsy |
Album | Blasphemy Made Flesh |
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作词 : Cryptopsy | |
Who is this Geoffrey? | |
All I see is this cold cadaver | |
Why is this Geoffrey | |
Lying in puddles of pus on a gurney? | |
Tell me of this Geoffrey, | |
This boy with a noose around his neck; | |
More about Geoffrey: | |
Why is he wearing his mother's bra? | |
How old was Geoffrey? | |
At a guess, I'd say | |
About twelve or thirteen; | |
He died accidentally | |
From auto-erotic asphyxiation; | |
He'd been masturbating... | |
Our little stiff still has one on | |
And it's been one week! | |
The resurrection men | |
Took their sweet time | |
Cross-dressed fruit: | |
What a way to die! | |
Now he's ours: | |
The apple of our eve; | |
Fetch the dead sphincter: | |
Cold green meat | |
How did his ass taste? | |
Tender and sweet... | |
And then we ****ed it... |
zuo ci : Cryptopsy | |
Who is this Geoffrey? | |
All I see is this cold cadaver | |
Why is this Geoffrey | |
Lying in puddles of pus on a gurney? | |
Tell me of this Geoffrey, | |
This boy with a noose around his neck | |
More about Geoffrey: | |
Why is he wearing his mother' s bra? | |
How old was Geoffrey? | |
At a guess, I' d say | |
About twelve or thirteen | |
He died accidentally | |
From autoerotic asphyxiation | |
He' d been masturbating... | |
Our little stiff still has one on | |
And it' s been one week! | |
The resurrection men | |
Took their sweet time | |
Crossdressed fruit: | |
What a way to die! | |
Now he' s ours: | |
The apple of our eve | |
Fetch the dead sphincter: | |
Cold green meat | |
How did his ass taste? | |
Tender and sweet... | |
And then we ed it... |
zuò cí : Cryptopsy | |
Who is this Geoffrey? | |
All I see is this cold cadaver | |
Why is this Geoffrey | |
Lying in puddles of pus on a gurney? | |
Tell me of this Geoffrey, | |
This boy with a noose around his neck | |
More about Geoffrey: | |
Why is he wearing his mother' s bra? | |
How old was Geoffrey? | |
At a guess, I' d say | |
About twelve or thirteen | |
He died accidentally | |
From autoerotic asphyxiation | |
He' d been masturbating... | |
Our little stiff still has one on | |
And it' s been one week! | |
The resurrection men | |
Took their sweet time | |
Crossdressed fruit: | |
What a way to die! | |
Now he' s ours: | |
The apple of our eve | |
Fetch the dead sphincter: | |
Cold green meat | |
How did his ass taste? | |
Tender and sweet... | |
And then we ed it... |