Songtext von Prosthetic Erection

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 cock I like the feel of the worms against my shaft Fuck my stock, just for fun, just for kicks I like the feel of the worms wriggling on my cock Found my victim in the streets, told her body I needed it Then down in my basement 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 cum bile