Текст песни NUCLEAR DEATH - The Beloved Whore Celebration
NUCLEAR DEATH - The Beloved Whore Celebration слова песни
Текст песни NUCLEAR DEATH - The Beloved Whore Celebration
O lady of dark realitywhom we visit late at night,down upon her one by onewe bathe in her fetid stench.We three fiends of veneral diseasepay homage to our gangrene queen-we suck upon her aged teats( )and breathe deep her anal breeze...O lady of wanton desireswhose flesh is ours to consume,whose life is impaled upon lustand whose menstrual blood fills our cups.We three fiends of immortal fancyfive to see her grace die of age,'tis not in our hearts to bury her,but instead we must celebrate...Our lady, now death's bridedrained of blood and life,