歌曲 | Felching Vampires |
歌手 | Broken Hope |
专辑 | The Bowels Of Repugnance |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Griffin, Hughes, Ptacek ... | |
Serrated penis cuts through the anus, | |
Sandpaper tongue tickles intestines, | |
Cravings for blood, fetish for feces, | |
Canines inserted, gurgling semen | |
Suckling sweat, semen and blood | |
Cold, clammy hands probe virgin cunt, | |
Felching rectal semen, | |
Feasting on the purity, | |
Vaginal blood bubbles within thee, | |
Virginity gone, no longer pure, | |
Purulent cunt soiled forever, | |
Razor sharp nails carve down your back, | |
Blood and semen stream from swollen crack, | |
To get the right mixture, a must is patience, | |
A joyful needling anal lacerations, | |
Hindquarters look to be gnawed by rats, | |
Drained of all fluids, just an empty sack, | |
Relish milky waste, | |
Scratch kick and bite to no avail, | |
Try to squirm out of my grasp, | |
I like to sit back and watch you bleed, | |
In your buttocks is where | |
I'll thrust my penis, | |
Lying on the ground as pale as a ghost, | |
Like a parasite | |
I suck blood from a host, | |
Feasting is over, time to lay back and rest, | |
Stomach settling, starting to digest, | |
Licking my lips, the meal is over, | |
Grinning as | |
I wonder who'll be next to bend over. |
zuo ci : Griffin, Hughes, Ptacek ... | |
Serrated penis cuts through the anus, | |
Sandpaper tongue tickles intestines, | |
Cravings for blood, fetish for feces, | |
Canines inserted, gurgling semen | |
Suckling sweat, semen and blood | |
Cold, clammy hands probe virgin cunt, | |
Felching rectal semen, | |
Feasting on the purity, | |
Vaginal blood bubbles within thee, | |
Virginity gone, no longer pure, | |
Purulent cunt soiled forever, | |
Razor sharp nails carve down your back, | |
Blood and semen stream from swollen crack, | |
To get the right mixture, a must is patience, | |
A joyful needling anal lacerations, | |
Hindquarters look to be gnawed by rats, | |
Drained of all fluids, just an empty sack, | |
Relish milky waste, | |
Scratch kick and bite to no avail, | |
Try to squirm out of my grasp, | |
I like to sit back and watch you bleed, | |
In your buttocks is where | |
I' ll thrust my penis, | |
Lying on the ground as pale as a ghost, | |
Like a parasite | |
I suck blood from a host, | |
Feasting is over, time to lay back and rest, | |
Stomach settling, starting to digest, | |
Licking my lips, the meal is over, | |
Grinning as | |
I wonder who' ll be next to bend over. |
zuò cí : Griffin, Hughes, Ptacek ... | |
Serrated penis cuts through the anus, | |
Sandpaper tongue tickles intestines, | |
Cravings for blood, fetish for feces, | |
Canines inserted, gurgling semen | |
Suckling sweat, semen and blood | |
Cold, clammy hands probe virgin cunt, | |
Felching rectal semen, | |
Feasting on the purity, | |
Vaginal blood bubbles within thee, | |
Virginity gone, no longer pure, | |
Purulent cunt soiled forever, | |
Razor sharp nails carve down your back, | |
Blood and semen stream from swollen crack, | |
To get the right mixture, a must is patience, | |
A joyful needling anal lacerations, | |
Hindquarters look to be gnawed by rats, | |
Drained of all fluids, just an empty sack, | |
Relish milky waste, | |
Scratch kick and bite to no avail, | |
Try to squirm out of my grasp, | |
I like to sit back and watch you bleed, | |
In your buttocks is where | |
I' ll thrust my penis, | |
Lying on the ground as pale as a ghost, | |
Like a parasite | |
I suck blood from a host, | |
Feasting is over, time to lay back and rest, | |
Stomach settling, starting to digest, | |
Licking my lips, the meal is over, | |
Grinning as | |
I wonder who' ll be next to bend over. |