Crawling, creeping, lusting
Awaiting the dead of the night
The body and face of a man
Turn to black leather
Lust for jelled blood
Love of the dead
Rotten flesh frenzy
The morgue is his realm
Rapist...
f** the dead
He uncovers and licks the bodies
Of young broad ladies
f**s the remains one by one
Till the curse of the coming dawn
A cold s**m orgasm
The dead s*uts moan
The stiff corpses screams
Echoes fill the morgue
Rapist...
Stalks the morgue
The needs of a monster
I'll fulfill with the dead
The sands from where I come
Will boil with this offering
Anu and Lamashtu
Rejoice in my hell!!!
Sweating, cumming, raping
The dawn is getting nearer
He covers the damned corpses
His feast meets an end
He sheds horn and tail
His wings disappear
The spell breaks again
He'll hide again and wait till dark
Rapist...
In the dead-piled morgue
Morgue Rapist