Interpret:

Cannibal Corpse

Album:

Tomb Of The Mutilated

I was once a man before I transformed 
into this molester, freshly deceased children 
You have born, torn by my rape 
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse 
I will violate 


Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction 
I open the coffin 
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare 
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape 
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice 
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy 
for nine days straight I do the same 
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave 
her neck I hack, cutting through the back 
I use her mouth to eject 


Here I cum, blood gushes from 
bleeding black blood 
her head disconnected 
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein 
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head 
My lubrication, her decomposition 
Spending my life molesting dead children 


Intercourse with infants 
Curing heads on top of spikes 
boiling skulls 
Skin sliding off of bones 


Voices 
The voices call 
Voices 
The voices are calling me 
Buried dead I've spiritually infected 
Call to me from beyond their graves 


Bleed 
I now bleed pus 
I bleed, the blood of the dead 
I bleed on her livid skin 
Thrusting myself within 
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch 
Beyond what we know as death 
It haunts me everyday 
I hear the voice of every child 
That lies next to me decayed 
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection 
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled 


Violated after death 
Virgin hole I infest 
Anal pore spewing cess 
The sacred juice I injest 
Your dead child I defile 
Necropedophile