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Pulp Transfixion Lyrics Artist(Band):Disfigurement
With swollen thorn inside your ass? For whom her cunt tolls? The vulgar bells caress with scorn. The prickly inner kiss Let rot your flesh and makes you bleed. Her bizarre cunt can bite A womb in golden barbed wire. The body piercing between your legs. Enjoy your torments in clawful sex In every pimple you wear a ring You clenched dick Is looks like mortal sin. Amoral scum, disheveled hungry cunt Wet, open and diseased The inflammation enslave your pulp, And pus corrode your rings. The cold prosthesis between your legs Enjoy the frigidity and forget about sex. On every pimple where you wore a ring. Now you wear only bandage and stink, Her nipples is sealed by rings No milk for baby - crumpling instinct With chemical milk to chemical sleeps. Chemical zombie - no head only rings The secretion pus dripping with flies Everywhere from her holeful cunt Pulp transfixion, do it now Swollen organs they're overdone No carnal spell in purulent smell, Bacchanal echoes in the sexless realm. The goled manacle waiting for you Inveigled fear, fever and death Painful temptation of Her scars and stigmas Convulsive torments The brilliance of decay If you find some error in Pulp Transfixion Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Pulp Transfixion The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Disfigurement" Music | | ||||||||||||
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