A day of filthy weather
A night of bloody rain
I’m addicted to my necrophiliac lust
Forest morgue is my aim

The lust for crusty wounds the lust for
Rotten stench
The breath of decay I succumb to my
Gloomy delusion

An orgy of blood at the forest morgue
An orgy of dismembered dissected bodies

The choice is excellent
I wet my long knife, I wet my long dick
While I select my lovely corpse

The lust for crusty wounds the lust for
Rotten stench
The breath of decay I succumb to my
Gloomy delusion

An orgy of blood at the forest morgue
An orgy of dismembered dissected bodies