原文歌词
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You have returned to killing grounds
Enormous lust takes hold of you
Rotting flesh at its best
When fucked wide open wound
More holes I create
Target of my lust doesnt breathe
Several rotting bodies
Organized to attractive positions
Faceless passion
Never too cold
Corpses aren't
Never too old
