Letra de To Roast And Grind
Serialistic - Thriving on my lust to kill A half gnashed torso skulpted at my will Blood is pumping as I retract the cleaver Necrotic fungus, man has found its redeemerEnter into the realm of gore Parisitic I feed on you worms where love is cancer and apathy is blissI - am an artist of coital bile forcing my ways into flesh with desire Incinerations of those who stand amidst more bodies for me to roast and grind...Voluptiously I trampled, rendered to snot Savagely I lacerate, grinding your fucking faceAroused by the pile of chunks I must satisfy my needs The gasping wounds are grasping around my flesh impaling cock upon your cadaver I piss...