NECROPHILIAC 

       Mortures Dead Of Night
       My Body Starts To Rise
       In My Mind The Horror Lives
       To Feel Death Deep Inside 

       Relentless Lust Of Rotting Flesh
       To Thrash The Tomb She Lies
       Heathen Whore Of Satans Wrath
       I Spit At Your Demise 

       Virgin Child Now Drained Of Life
       Your Soul Cannot Be Free
       Not Given The Chance To Rot In Hell 

       Satans Cross Points To Hell
       The Earth I Must Uncover
       A Passion Grows To Feast Upon
       The Frozen Blood Inside Her 

       I Feel The Urge The Growing Need
       To Fuck This Sinful Corpse
       My Tasks Complete The Bitches Soul
       Lies Raped In Demonic Lust 

       Lead - King 

       Her Stomach Burst The Casket Breaks
       The Seed Has Taken Form
       A Writhing Shape Of Twisted Flesh
       The Devils Child Is Thrown 

       Hungry For The Smell Of Death
       He Rules Forbidden Evil
       Vengeance With A Frenzied Hatred
       The Bastard Now Must Die 

       Lost Souls Of The Dead
       Form Legions That Burst Through Hells Gates
       Death Of One Sacrafice
       To Avenge The Raped Corpse From The Grave
       Blood Of One Mortal Man
       The Fire Grows Stronger Within
       Fate Of A Frenzied Lust
       Lucifer Takes My Dark Soul 

       Down To The Fiery Pits Of Hell 

       Lead - Hanneman 

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