The Brıdal Processıon - Atypical Pestilence

Down the road theres this town
Filled with naked bodies
Here to fornicate to death
No disease will defeat us before the apocalypse
So lets all copulate

We lost control, futile pleasures are essential
Sex bondage, rapes, orgies 24&7
We are non-educable morons back to primal instincts
We falter everyday from the wounds of the past
No more feelings, no more seduction

Theres no more rules in a world of debauchery Nothing worth it in this land of wretchedness
An eternal orgasm as a solution to stand our final days

Would you like to taste our lives?

Fuck to death

Down the road theres this town
Filled with naked bodies
Here to fornicate to death
A dark smell invades my sinuses
Its the stench of human luxury
Luxury.