Luyện nghe bài hát I Work For The Streetcleaner

I for the streetcleaner
the work day is done
I bring some organs
For some night necrophiliac fun...
I up the toll of the highway mishap
Blood and steel are dnine
The gore in my will be smeared on my love
And the cadaver I will be mine
My and I are pathetic
Fellating the of the dead
Fornication with the remnants of the carcasses
Sodomizing the eaten head...
We bathe in the blood of the stiffs
Keep their eyes, tongues and in glass cases
Smear our naked writhing in the grue and pus
Lick the rotted sinews from their mangled beaten
We are aroused and enticed, my and I,
By the sanguine stench of the
We among piles of gelatinous dead flesh
And suck the tissue of the diseased
I'll procure the 'til my storage shelves are full
I the fluids from your skull...

of preservation fluids
Inhale the nauseating
On the decaying
corpses
in my room...
I feel the clots on my face and
The carnage of the expelled
Masturbate with the blood of stiff
with carnal joy among the entrails
Writhing an dwiggling in a bed full of
My inhibitions no more
French the skulls, the foetid breath
Making love to the whore
We are psychotic, my and I
Only the couls share our delight
We take turns mounting the stiff
Our moans continue out the night...
The jellified skin through my hands
The joy of arousal from the dead corpses
The necrotic thirst for love
The love a cannot give too much...
I'll the corpses 'til my storage shelves are full
I remove the from your skull...

I for the streetcleaner
And it's never been said
It's fun to be
To dispose of the recently
The lust of the necrophile
A emotion that cannot be described
The thrill of violence and its horrible
Creates an from which our sickness derives
we will indulge in forbidden delight
To quench our desires, it's we must do
if you drive on the highway tonight
The next cadaver we might be you!!!