Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song An Act Of The Unspeakable , by - Autopsy. Song from the album Torn From The Grave, in the genre An Act Of The Unspeakable |
| The hate I have for you |
| I swore I never would unleash |
| But here you are in pieces |
| Lying at my sweaty feet |
| I masturbate with guilt |
| While looking at your distant eyes |
| I’ve had your torso seven times |
| Yet still my dick does rise |
| Lobing up your lifeless cunt |
| With blood from where your legs were |
| I slide in with ease |
| My soul you please |
| Finger your rectum |
| You’re just as good in death as life |
| I don’t know why I waited |
| Your head is gone |
| You cannot speak |
| Can’t think of what I hated |
| You fucking whore! |
| Fuck you! |
| Now I tire of stretching out |
| Your dead and bleeding twat |
| Variety is what I crave |
| So with my knife I cut |
| Your ass and cunt are now as one |
| I join them with a slice |
| The blood and defecation |
| On my hard-on feels so nice |
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| Gasping for Air | 2016 |
| Severed Survival | 2016 |
| Slaughterday | 2005 |
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| Robbing the Grave | 2005 |
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| Embalmed | 2016 |
| Critical Madness | 2016 |
| Dark Crusade | 2005 |
| Hole in the Head | 2005 |
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