Текст песни SARCOFAGO - Piercings

Screams of agony
Echoing all corners
The torment of a cursed and
Distorted soul
Voluptous desires cam from his mind
A slow death to the victims
Is the reason of his life
Mrs. death is his every day mate
Awaits, the gift of this bad joke
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First cut being done
In percing rites
But a hundred sticks
Will not satisfy
Cult of insanity
Agonizing child
Losing her blood
Before she dies
Screams of agony

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