Burning todlers, don't win trophies
Guidence needed!
Shove a dick in baby's eyehole
Till you feel it's back
Crack your balls as you go in
That hole's just too small
Swarming of maggots
Crawling in human flesh
Crushing the skulls
Smell of burning eyesockets
Exhume to consume
Welcome to the morbid feast
Babies squashed
Into human mash
All will be done, you cannot run
Because you are a newborn
Slabs of festered flesh
Are gonna clash
With my trusty chainsaw
Limb from limb
It will be grim
In my human slaughterhouse
Postmortem precedures
Learned from teachers
That are necromaniacs!
Putraj Beboj!
Putraj Beboj!
Putraj Beboj!
Putraj Beboj!