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Nunslaughter - Devil's Congeries, Vol. 4 - My Evil Concubine
Devil's Congeries, Vol. 4
01. Zombie Drive
02. Cold Cunt
03. Necromancy
04. The Creeper
05. I Hate Christians
06. My Evil Concubine
07. Ogrish
08. This Is Fucking War
09. Hex
10. God Has Lied
11. Hornets in the Chapel
12. How Cold the Grave
13. Vengeance is Mine
14. Death in Hell
15. Maggots
16. I Am Death
17. Smell the Burning Churches
18. I Destroy Kings
19. Strange Creeps
20. Sick Boy
21. It is I
22. Blood for Blood
23. Atheist Ways
24. Altar of the Dead
25. I.N.R.I
26. Hellchild
27. Impale the Soul...
28. Perversion of Gore
29. Burning Away
30. Seas of Blod
31. Buried Alive
32. Obsessed with the Visions
33. Midnight Mass
34. Satanic Slut
35. Altar of the Dead
36. It is I
37. Burning Away
38. Mother Cunt Whore
39. Death by the Dead
40. She Lives by Night
41. Sacrificial Zombie
42. Ouija
43. Cryptic Aeon
44. In the Graveyard
45. Killed by the Cross
46. Black Horn of the Ram
47. Atheist Ways
48. Raid the Convent
49. Mother Cunt Whore
50. Fire
51. Emperor in Hell
52. Phantom
53. The Crowned and Conquering Hag
54. Power of Darkness
55. I Am Death
56. Church of Disgust
57. Cerebus
58. Guts of Christ
59. Buried Alive
60. Cryptic Aeon
61. Fuck the Bastard
62. Perversion of Gore
63. Murder by the Stake
64. No Place for the Cross
65. Sickened by the Sight of Christ
66. Ride My Nightmare
Up from the depths she comes from the earth I am hers' to attack
Fire in the sky brings passion to my heart and surrounds me in black
With unholy hell burning in my blood I turn up my lustful hate
To sell my soul to evil I unlock hells rusty gate

This Devil she wants me. She knows she can
Cuz fucking for hell is my unholy plan
I have the skill I have the desire
To fuck this wench to death with hell fucking fire

Dependant on this wench, how pitiful is my plight, I am all alone... the altar lamp my sole Companion burning through the night

It is for me. But not everyone
To crush my blighted soul I allow this evil one
She makes me angry. She makes me sick
But when she lies with me I am satanic

The days and months speed swiftly by, too soon I shall be old, I have nothing... Her beauty gone, the glow of youth, shriveled, pale and cold