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SINGER: Autopsy
SONG:Your Rotting Face
They tell me you have died but i don't believe it, nor do i care we will always be together I feel so alive as i penetrate your sex i can almost hear your moans of lust i don't think you are deceased as i part your lips and feast the way you smell is more delightful than ever again and again we consummate our love again and again you bring me to ecstasy i feel you with my lust you, you, you take it all I revel in the touch of your flesh to become one warm and cold skin joining again and again to my desires i will succumb [lead: e.c.] I don't care if you're alive or dead lovingly your body i embrace your rotten lips still give head i spill forth my love onto your rotting face I hear them call me things which i don't understand but i don't care what they will say your body belongs to me to carry out my lusts as i gaze upon your rotting face
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