| Song | Babykiller |
| Artist | Devourment |
| Album | Butcher the Weak |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Majewski | |
| 作词 : Majewski | |
| Here I come | |
| They call me | |
| A beast like none before | |
| I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
| I want some more | |
| I Am Baby Killer | |
| I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
| Splaying inside the womb | |
| Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
| Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
| Cumstained, blood-soaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
| It's brain on the floor | |
| I grab it's tongue and tear it out | |
| Dead meat for me. I can't believe | |
| How much this baby is bleeding | |
| It's tiny stumps pours out more | |
| Than it's dead mothers open sores | |
| It's guts paint the floor | |
| It's flesh I shall gorge. | |
| It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
| I am aroused. Fuck I'm crazy | |
| I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
| No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
| Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I'll chop it up | |
| Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
| Forcing the blood-soaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
| Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
| Over and over I feast on it's death | |
| It's all gone. I want some more | |
| I turn to it's mother | |
| Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
| I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
| Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
| I feel pressure.... | |
| Pushing in my brain | |
| The force caves in my head | |
| My eyes eject slowly | |
| Where's my knife? | |
| I plunge my knife in | |
| Inside my head | |
| My veins are seeping | |
| Warm streams of red | |
| My tongue tastes so horrid | |
| I must swallow it | |
| Gore taste so scrumptious | |
| Enough to wash it down with piss. |
| zuo qu : Majewski | |
| zuo ci : Majewski | |
| Here I come | |
| They call me | |
| A beast like none before | |
| I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
| I want some more | |
| I Am Baby Killer | |
| I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
| Splaying inside the womb | |
| Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
| Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
| Cumstained, bloodsoaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
| It' s brain on the floor | |
| I grab it' s tongue and tear it out | |
| Dead meat for me. I can' t believe | |
| How much this baby is bleeding | |
| It' s tiny stumps pours out more | |
| Than it' s dead mothers open sores | |
| It' s guts paint the floor | |
| It' s flesh I shall gorge. | |
| It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
| I am aroused. Fuck I' m crazy | |
| I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
| No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
| Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I' ll chop it up | |
| Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
| Forcing the bloodsoaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
| Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
| Over and over I feast on it' s death | |
| It' s all gone. I want some more | |
| I turn to it' s mother | |
| Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
| I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
| Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
| I feel pressure.... | |
| Pushing in my brain | |
| The force caves in my head | |
| My eyes eject slowly | |
| Where' s my knife? | |
| I plunge my knife in | |
| Inside my head | |
| My veins are seeping | |
| Warm streams of red | |
| My tongue tastes so horrid | |
| I must swallow it | |
| Gore taste so scrumptious | |
| Enough to wash it down with piss. |
| zuò qǔ : Majewski | |
| zuò cí : Majewski | |
| Here I come | |
| They call me | |
| A beast like none before | |
| I suck the abscess of dead infants | |
| I want some more | |
| I Am Baby Killer | |
| I kill pregnant sluts and whores!! | |
| Splaying inside the womb | |
| Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy Red and wet mangled unborn baby | |
| Eat the meat dripping from filthy... | |
| Cumstained, bloodsoaked, rotten cunt Infant skull exploding in my mouth | |
| It' s brain on the floor | |
| I grab it' s tongue and tear it out | |
| Dead meat for me. I can' t believe | |
| How much this baby is bleeding | |
| It' s tiny stumps pours out more | |
| Than it' s dead mothers open sores | |
| It' s guts paint the floor | |
| It' s flesh I shall gorge. | |
| It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak. | |
| I am aroused. Fuck I' m crazy | |
| I fuck the blood. I need meat on my cock. | |
| No meat can satisfy me. I must spew my seed | |
| Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant. now I' ll chop it up | |
| Chunks of guts fly as i stand with baby skin all over me | |
| Forcing the bloodsoaked gore unmercifully down my throat | |
| Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me | |
| Over and over I feast on it' s death | |
| It' s all gone. I want some more | |
| I turn to it' s mother | |
| Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy | |
| I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore | |
| Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy | |
| I feel pressure.... | |
| Pushing in my brain | |
| The force caves in my head | |
| My eyes eject slowly | |
| Where' s my knife? | |
| I plunge my knife in | |
| Inside my head | |
| My veins are seeping | |
| Warm streams of red | |
| My tongue tastes so horrid | |
| I must swallow it | |
| Gore taste so scrumptious | |
| Enough to wash it down with piss. |