A Cold Caress

from Black Majesty by Curse The Flesh

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lyrics

Here in this crypt,
I'm happy as a pig in shit
I'll never tire of my little graveyard games
I dig my fingers into graveworm ridden flesh
Rot softened skin gives way to the slightest touch

I close my eyes
I breathe the acrid stench
I penetrate her parchment skin
As maggots writhe
upon my swollen sin

I creep in again
I need sweet release
Oh, the ecstasy
these necrotic pleasures bring
And once they die, I push inside

They'd say I'm sick
If they knew of my predilection
Id say they're right, but hey, I guess that's more for me.
Congealing liquids pool around my filthy knees
As I thrust into this rotten meat, foul object of my needs

I close my eyes
I breathe the acrid stench
I penetrate her parchment skin
As maggots writhe
upon my swollen sin

I creep in again
I need sweet release
Oh, the ecstasy
these necrotic pleasures bring
And once they die, I come alive

Alive...

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from Black Majesty, released January 31, 2016

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Curse The Flesh Mobile, Alabama

Curse the Flesh was formed in 2012. Combining the harmonies and songwriting prevalent in melodic death metal, the catchy brutality of early American death metal and select elements from Norwegian black metal, Curse the Flesh fuse influences to create their own brand of death metal. The music doesn't just sound evil, it sounds like evil that has already won. ... more