proshetic erection lyrics – annotations of an autopsy

selling limbs from a bag was always my forte; i get my stock for perverted clients
this is my store
thrust my rotting member deep inside her oozing gash, pushing deeply
pushing deep, as deep as i can, feeling blood squelch against my c*ck
i like the feel of the worms against my shaft
f*ck my stock, just for fun, just for kicks
i like the feel of the worms wriggling on my c*ck
found my victim in the streets, told her body i needed it
then down in my bas*m*nt i carved her
storing her parts in jars for my clients
i drained her blood, so to embalm
death gets me off
i am sick and i c*m bile

/ annotations of an autopsy lyrics