Артисти: Cryptopsy

Cryptopsy – Abigor

O most luscious cenobite,you wield your whipas though it were another appendage; Favor me with pleasure-pain,rip me with your claws


Cryptopsy – Dead and dripping

Matriarchal piety disturbed at theirVespers.Sisterly society feels the stifling whispers…Anger of the dead-at-sea denied properInterment,Dumped overboard summarily, washed downIn a


Cryptopsy – Emaciate

Battle through withExpertise and strengthFriendly fire, napalmedBurning, blackened bloodJesus lovers renege onPromises of removalNobody there ever had a reason to

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