Текст песни THE JOTAKA PERVERSE X EREBOS X TxVxMxOxRx - ASPHODEL MEADOWS

Put skins bouquets on the graves of Asphodel
Packing in bags of body remains and breathe through them rot
We leave them in a turtle dents, we obviously crazy
Hang in the hut with me, hang on crucifixes

The housewarming hell dungeon sounds are heard from the ruins
In a saucepan boil potions, we've got your Salem
Its atmosphere without air, concentrated chaos
Taimsya in pitch darkness, in the halls of Thanatos

We go to church in the hands of the blades and in trauma, your style wool
I often masturbate to the icons that appear on the palms of the stigmata
The release of this - Black Mass, the altar bitches suck and I cut them
Nike air max lifts me in the eyes cocksucker like sandals of Hermes

Yutimsya stinking corpses in holes
I opened a Pandora's box, poured into the soul tracks
Ready for the future sorrows, kill and rape you brush up
I insert the barrel throat bitch, swallow leaden clouds