Putrid Pile - Waste Of Flesh lyrics

Such a sweet succulent neck Oh how nice it looks when my blade pierces and cuts Your blood spills on the floor, my co*k at attention I'm doing the world a favor by k**ing you My eyes gleam with your suffering Your life has been wiped away Prepared to k** by any means Dirty rotten filthy who*e You were beautiful before, you're even more beautiful now Pale with no color, the way it has to be Your neck and chest are stained with blood The frozen look of fright is on your face Unbuckle my belt, squeezing your breasts You know what's next you dirty little who*e My co*k yearns for you, throbbing as hard as it can be Slamming my rod in the driest of c*nts The way it has to be This is your reality I gently stroke the laceration on your neck I can't keep from ramming my co*k inside I've s**ed my bloody fingers clean, I explode They'll never forget the atrocities that happened here When I'm dead and gone The atrocities that happened here