Lyrics Taste a Putrid Amputation - Goreinhaled

Taste a Putrid Amputation

Hungry of a putrid body he smells
of an innocent victim to much blood,
he wants… he takes the knife,
is a cold night amputation is his sickest
game amputation in his putrid mind he
feels like in a dream now.
The perfect victim, a nun the taste of cutting
the only and dark feeling before killing,
he raped her in his second hand
cold penis he’s putting it
into her nauseating mouth her dry,
and narrow pussy stimulates his penis bloody
knife piercing her throat now,
She is dead two months later,
amputation begins and family lunch too.