Testo di Bluedrum Torso

I defy the living, fouled the gift of life To build my shrine of death Carnage and dismemberment I strife Only here I find sanctity Acid filled thoughts I'm out of control The dead viscera I Fuck After I lured them for a buck Blue drum torso And corpses in my tub All I want is some company And with me you'll forever be drunk and incoherent I drugged them to die Photographs lying around Of dismembered human bodies Subsequent dismemberment of the body To be kept as a trophy Performing oral or anal sex Whether alive or dead Smell of decomposition Polaroid pictures taken At various stages of death Here you'll take your last breath cut open torso In my blue drum table On skull masturbation For gratification