J.D 歌词

Frequent atrocities, a habit of onslaught Feasting upon limbs, of a non-caucasion sort An immodest being, unleashing his needs Devoured by excitement, that comes with the deeds This ivory with an illdisposed mind Mutilates voraciously from the ebony kind Inside 213 The horror breeds Inside 231 Of the dead he feeds While malign grabs his heart, and illness infects his mind He takes away their pride, and coerce them to the other side Collections of maimed parts, placed around in random Repugnant sights distinguishes his repulsive acts Bashed his first victim, at the age of eighteen Several years after he made his frenzy killing spree Inside 213 The horror breeds Inside 231 Of the dead he feeds