Paroles de A Bouquet Of Blood For Skull

A collision of violent jagged stones of dead beach And soft pale flesh and brittle bone The Sun sets over the bloody scene Her screams of terror roll off the shore Where once she bathed her fragile skin in the Sun She is now penetrated by demonic force Stones grinding her flesh to pulp, leaving her unable to run Spilling cunt blood on the waves, water runs it's coarse In every orifice there stabs a stone In every cut she bleeds to death In every orifice of her own She watches her last breath Crushing her beaneath it's jagged edge Splitting her open so violently The many stones plummet upon her flesh Beating her Silently fucking her A vicious beating of rocks and stones Hardened eath takes her Pounding thursts crush her bones Serrated edges breaks her