Cold metal and walls
I have always liked to touch them
I used to put ice on my penis
And masturbate in a beautiful way
My brain works fully
Orgasm tears my body
And I want more and more
Necrophile!
My brain works fully
Orgasm tears my body
And I want more and more
I have fear of living girlfriends
And their mockery
I'd rather wait for death
And I'll reliev at that time properly
Cold walls of mortuary
And the sound of cooling-chambers
That's my world
Where I am my own master
In capture of necrophile visions
I have always liked to touch them
I used to put ice on my penis
And masturbate in a beautiful way
My brain works fully
Orgasm tears my body
And I want more and more
Necrophile!
My brain works fully
Orgasm tears my body
And I want more and more
I have fear of living girlfriends
And their mockery
I'd rather wait for death
And I'll reliev at that time properly
Cold walls of mortuary
And the sound of cooling-chambers
That's my world
Where I am my own master
In capture of necrophile visions
In capture of necrophile visions
In capture of necrophile visions
In capture of necrophile visions
Necrophile!
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