Тексты песен «Sanatorium»


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Sanatorium - Bovine Spongiform Encephalopathy

I invite you all to the pigslaughtering feast All possible specialities are being served Enjoy sausages The intestines come from our landlord Beautiful rashes of bacon Is from body of the fat neighbour Let's prepare an...

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Sanatorium - Dead Virgin Whore

Mutilated remains Desecration of her body Raping her and loving it Losing control Forcing a fist into her cunt Ripping the uterine walls Dead virgin whore She meant nothing to me Fucking her corpse Planting my seed

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Sanatorium - Dunwich Morgue

Bodies laid upon cold steel slabs Blood and urine drenching the floor The stench of decay over helms the living As pus seeps from every pour Rusty instruments of healing Now devices of torture and suffering As pain...

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Sanatorium - Internal Womb Cannibalism

Profligate life and Its consequences Multiple fecundation Of different sperms Intrauterine disorder With unforeseeable course Multiple fecundation creation Of several fetuses Mutual devourment Among embryos...

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Sanatorium - Intravenous Ejaculation

I'm fascinated by the openings in human body But not by the natural ones Like a madman I stab knife into a woman But I don't wanna kill her Her suffering begins The best are those created by knife Steel rod isn't so...

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Sanatorium - Killing

Stalking the night Leaving no stone unturned My desire for meat Makes my blood boil I need to run Eating the corpse Feeling remorse but why do I kill In my sleep Seeking to be stopped in my own weird way Leaving...

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Sanatorium - Postmortal Goreaphobia

I like blood very much But it must flow from a living body I was quenched by my own blood, The sooniest I was inducing pleasure to myself I tortured mute animals later on, Their pain was more beautiful than mine But it...

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Sanatorium - That Cunts Name Is Heather

Her drenched pussy has rotted from stench Fuck that whore - the nasty wench As she walks the smell erodes the air It melts skin and eats bone bare When the slut bends over to bare her fly haven You can see the mother...

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Sanatorium - The False Prophet

Purposeful lie every day Harped on bullshit A man gradually belives That the help really is in phone He dials a number nice voice is responding And it starts blabing bullshit It gives hope, promising future But it only...