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Annotations Of An Autopsy

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Welcome To Sludge City. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Welcome To Sludge City.
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She bled from every fucking hole. First step: rip out entrails From her bloody cunt, Nothing but a piece of meat, nothing but a whore. I'm sick and

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Bone Crown. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Knochen Crown.
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I am hell!!! Sworn to black, to the legion of darkness A crown of thorns replaced with human bone Underneath the moonlight i speak the sacred oath The

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Born Dead. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Geboren Dead.
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The sound of laughter inside your head Don't you wish you were born dead The sound of laughter inside your head Makes you wish you were born dead Born

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Cryogenica. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Cryogenica.
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chaos our milatary forces reduced to dust by advanced weaponry We are told to face the enivitable as we continue to fight in vain An uprising has

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Keeper Of The Plaguelands. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Keeper Of The Pestländer.
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I am the ruler of these plaguelands; my reign drives fear into the heart of any man None will appose me; these corpses are mine. Their blood forever

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Human Dust. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Human Dust.
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Crushing, bludgeoning you into dust Mushing, pounding you into dust Smashing, ripping, pounding your bones into dust I'm here to bludgeon you Now

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Prosthetic Erection. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Prosthetic Erection.
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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

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Fisted To The Point Of Regurgitation. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Fisted To The Point Of Regurgitation.
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They call me a creeping oozing son of a bitch Because the smell of infection gets me stiff I pound down on visions of perfection Using my fists just to

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Years of Disgust. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Jahre Ekel.
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My knife is deep inside your fucking uterus Shut your fucking mouth as I'm thrusting My knife inside your sexual organs You should never be allowed

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Before The Throne Of Infection. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Before The Throne Of Infection.
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Kneel before the tomb of disease Decimate all Standing at its doorways, ghostly shrieks aproach me Distorted by the air Kneel before the tomb of disease

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Impale The Sun. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Durchbohren The Sun.
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A holy icon, shining down spreading dogma. Its rays suffocate me, blistering the skin of my effigy. A blinding icon. Burns ours eye, branding our minds

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Rise Of The Leviathan. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Rise Of The Leviathan.
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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Awaiting The Autopsy. Annotations Of An Autopsy. In Erwartung Die Autopsie.
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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Deities. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Gottheiten.
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this But I'm a living infection, I've come to cripple Once it starts I wont stop until I hear the crack So just remember to swallow There's an everlasting

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Gore Gore Gadget. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Gore Gore Gadget.
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We see a way We can restore our clarity (WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?!?!) Drinking and fighting, thats how we roll Getting fucked and breaking some skulls

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. In Snakes I Bathe. Annotations Of An Autopsy. In Snakes I Bathe.
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Sent down from above, I am no angel My forked tongue bleeds nothing but hate Pure hate The path of the divine has long been forgotten And his earth

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Annotations Of An Autopsy. Crushed Into human Dust. Annotations Of An Autopsy. Crushed in die menschliche Staub.
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Crushing, bludgeoning you into dust. Mushing, pounding you into dust. Smashing, ripping, pounding your bones into dust. I?m here to bludgeon you. Now