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butchers harem - x rated puppet theatre of the dead كلمات الأغنية

butchers harem
i got my hand c-m inside ya severed c-ck

x rated puppet theatre of the dead
thrusting p-n-s puppet triggered trolls emotions of ya head
electronic circuits in the walls of ya r-ct-m
animate ya genitals to feed our erection
in the theatre of [?] when there punished cause of sickness
erotic flesh is torn devouring corpse [?] p-rn
watch ya s-xy dead wh0r-s before the left dance of gore
when a creative vision is ya afterlife submission

(bushpig)
leaving ya carved out whorses c-ck into my hand , puppet of toys
ripping the entrails out in ya twot , bleeding keeps ya v-lv- moist
draining vital essence [?] the -n-l cavities n adolescence
loving the taste of [?] , recycle the s-xual elements
deceased genital soaked together , dead organs taste better
when there sliced up and severed , dismembered and shredded
spraying the jizm in the mound of firm beheaded
rotten flesh marionette forced to have s-x with the scat obsessed
ya violent demise is my creative vision
perform an x rated afterlife renditions
in my picture of your v-g-n-l decomposition
your mortal flesh is cursed and imprisoned
w-nk to [?] by my razor sharp incisions
ya remains never born just to perform its erotic carkas p-rn
i’m glorified affection , leaking obsessed as castrated
banish the multiple affection
in an orgy of cold blooded venereal infection
sucking on derma toasts
beautiful -n-l lesions n the wh0r- set of ya necroses
[?] plugging
[?] the rotten meat from the puppet theatre p-rnographic corpses f-cking

(mangina)
i’m pulling the strings in inhaling severed p-n-s bait
i lubricate the cabin in the swollen meat cake
gyrate , m-st-rbate a castrated c-ck on the terrifying face
ya limbs are displaced in septic waste and taste my perfect meat
i’m [?] ya prostate , penetrate , marinate
ya -n-l juice through ya perfect paste
my v-g-n- is the man drilling bush covered in the bl–dy mist
spraying out blood when i start to fist i resist
interrogating hole cyst to do exist
you know you can’t resist the misogynist and the colleagues
ya d-ck is a swollen thick , you can only be using the finger [?]
now ya lifeless mother rotting in the cupboard
and salivating them of the v-g-n- dentata
stopping from my dream cadaver , now i’ll beat your holy minor
ive got my hand right up ya r-ct-m to your mouth , knowing ya dictator
ya -n-l interrogator , i keep ya brains in the refrigerator
so i can send them the flavour for later
i string ya genitals unplugged out marionette
swing ya c-ck like cigarettes or vomit till it’s worst than wet
like i’m giving my worst enemy head
now ya d-ck [?] nothing but i’m dying worm when you’ll get desperate
eat ya stuffed to squirm , that’s when i line up again and touch myself but you slowly burned

(c-mblood)
s-xual [?] sliced up pr-cks with the [?] sword
[?] gore
on the [?] -rg-sm
[?] all the [?]
malnourished surface abortions, [?]
[?] rape [?]
[?] making the [?] colon -n-l wh0r-
s-xual [?] onto ya c-nt, throbbing, vomiting [?] p-rn
lacerate the [?] battery [?]
looking familiar [?] with the [?] peeling heads
[?] conditions [?]
[?] the c-ck slay with [?] distress
necrophilic f-cking the [?] s-xual convert
my [?]
[?]
my [?] c-ck, the colour red
[?] s-xual [?] in the dead third eye

x rated puppet theatre of the dead
thrusting p-n-s puppet triggered [?] emotions of ya head
electronic circuits in the walls of ya r-ct-m
animate ya genitals to feed our erection
in an theatre of witness when there punished cause of sickness
erotic flesh is torn devouring corpse is a pore
watch ya s-xy dead wh0r-s before there left dance of gore
when a creative vision is ya afterlife submission

- butchers harem

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