Из альбома: Ebu Gogo Gutting the Child
Spitting back chewed cum
Sometimes losing a life can be fun
Struggling for breath
No way out of her gloom
Vaginal fluids stuffed back into the mouth
Mouthful of death
Keen on torture
Greeted by her humid tomb
Forced to enjoy foreign semen
Seeing love she was never dreaming
Dark emotions causing depression
Fear of death not an option
An after-rape suicide is your wish?
Only if your cadaver grants a cold kiss
Tasty lips of the afterlife
Weight loss due to starvation
To die through weakness
To die through weakness
Murmuring the last cries of the dying
Ebu Gogo, they respectfully repeat the words said to them
Moments before being gutted
Damned be the human language
The language of forefathers
Good teeth he's proud of
Chewing on the tasty clit
Every gal smells different
The tongue of a child-like beast
Blessing her with a last orgasm
Joy between her legs
She was dead
Her mind died a long time ago
Taken every day and night
For their turn they kill and fight
The serial paedophiles
Kings with knifes