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• Artiste: A Black Rose Burial
• Titre: The Epidemic Of Unexpected Relapses
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OH YEAH!!! the blighting masses of creatures lusting for the taste of flesh seep slowly in your chamber of rotting limbs die quickly fiendish cannibals deceased live again this is the act of ones who had possessed normal lives may these bullets end our lives before rising from these wounds our veins collapse under the grey skin rebuke us and aim for our fucking heads twitching bastard torsos crawl up your legs the contorted dead parade organs on the streets the scene is grim a feast bathed in red damned and diseased the bite has numbed my eyes roll to white I desire nothing but blood and bowels you should have fired that shot when you had the chance teeth are moving through the layers step through hand ripped disembowled butchered bodies this empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore YEAH this empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore OH this empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore YEAH this empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore OH!!!