Testo The Corpsegrind

Rotten dead body, in front of me. The lust and the thrill to smash it grow. Take a hammer, smash the skull crush the rotten brain to little pieces. Smash the jaw, smash the teeth. White bones in thick brown blood. Take a knife, open the belly. Rub in Bowles, Filled with slimy Maggots. Extracting the excrements from the rotten guts. Remove the Bone and suck the blood. Rotten bloody skin covers my arms while I dig in Legions of worms.