Слова:
Avulsed Yearning For The Grotesque

[Music: Furni / Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Cadaver decapitado Asesino compulsivo Sin razon para matar Era como un deporte Se tenia que realizar Buscando

children to satisfy their needs Severed child sawn in two Its micro-brain for a mousse Its extremities are like hot-wings Its intestines are for croquettes

Music: Juancar / Lyrics: Dave Rotten / Guest Vocalist: Bjoern Goosses] Voracity for human flesh Its something i cant help Forbidden pleasure not for

Of the average human I dont need to kill Not even soil my hands I find it vulgar and crude Others will do it for me Addicted to blood i am, with no remorse

real For some reason i cant move Im inside a coffin!! I ignore why i am here Perhaps a catatonic state My family though i was dead For how long have