Testo di Torso Fucker

My dreams Your nightmares Suffering My pleasure Emotionless I saw through flesh I stare through your dead eyes Are you conscious of torment? All signs of life good-bye Photographing your beauty Distorted view of love Slow dissection, piece by piece Machine to pull apart Murdered Savagely Bodily Desecration Different shades of crimson Are smeared throughout the room Entering my lair of madness Ominous sense of doom Copulating life with death Odious sexual instincts Semen macerating flesh Decollation of head Fellatio, with severed head Cutting off, appendages ...Satisfaction... ...Humiliation... Rearranging the fleshy remains Morbid sick game, my mind is deranged Polaroid image of molestation Necrophagia, desecration You are now.... Part of me..... Torso fuCker.... Owns your soul....