Slashing corpses, darkness, cold
Putrid smells and silent bodies
No blood, no pain, just pure lust
Sacrilege, dance with the dead
Putrid smells and silent bodies
No blood, no pain, just pure lust
Sacrilege, dance with the dead
Instruments to play, to torture
Face distorted, members apart
Symphony of knives slow cutting
Impure thoughts raise a sick look
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