歌曲 | Tied Up, Sliced Up |
歌手 | Thanatos |
专辑 | Realm of Ecstasy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(E.de Brouwer/S.Gebédi) | |
For years and years, the suffering, the tears | |
Imprisonment in my private hell | |
Sexual abuse, humiliation, castration, mentally deranged | |
Scarred for life by a woman’s insane mind | |
Her spirit still possesses me, even though she died | |
Her daughter will suffer, revenge on her progeny | |
Kill the ones she loves, right before her eyes | |
Concentration-victim in sight | |
Penetration-the law of the knife | |
Female garbage-screaming in pain | |
Slaughtered bitches-all sound the same | |
I tie you up as | |
I slice them up, | |
I’ll make you watch, you have to watch | |
I push their guts back into their mouths, | |
I slit their throats and suck ‘em out again | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! | |
I started out to make you suffer, to drown your soul in agony | |
But now the tide has turned, the setting has changed-it hits me in the face | |
Again I’m a servant to your perverted game | |
You’re just like your mother, you’re messing with my brain | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! |
E. de Brouwer S. Gebe di | |
For years and years, the suffering, the tears | |
Imprisonment in my private hell | |
Sexual abuse, humiliation, castration, mentally deranged | |
Scarred for life by a woman' s insane mind | |
Her spirit still possesses me, even though she died | |
Her daughter will suffer, revenge on her progeny | |
Kill the ones she loves, right before her eyes | |
Concentrationvictim in sight | |
Penetrationthe law of the knife | |
Female garbagescreaming in pain | |
Slaughtered bitchesall sound the same | |
I tie you up as | |
I slice them up, | |
I' ll make you watch, you have to watch | |
I push their guts back into their mouths, | |
I slit their throats and suck ' em out again | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! | |
I started out to make you suffer, to drown your soul in agony | |
But now the tide has turned, the setting has changedit hits me in the face | |
Again I' m a servant to your perverted game | |
You' re just like your mother, you' re messing with my brain | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! |
E. de Brouwer S. Gebé di | |
For years and years, the suffering, the tears | |
Imprisonment in my private hell | |
Sexual abuse, humiliation, castration, mentally deranged | |
Scarred for life by a woman' s insane mind | |
Her spirit still possesses me, even though she died | |
Her daughter will suffer, revenge on her progeny | |
Kill the ones she loves, right before her eyes | |
Concentrationvictim in sight | |
Penetrationthe law of the knife | |
Female garbagescreaming in pain | |
Slaughtered bitchesall sound the same | |
I tie you up as | |
I slice them up, | |
I' ll make you watch, you have to watch | |
I push their guts back into their mouths, | |
I slit their throats and suck ' em out again | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! | |
I started out to make you suffer, to drown your soul in agony | |
But now the tide has turned, the setting has changedit hits me in the face | |
Again I' m a servant to your perverted game | |
You' re just like your mother, you' re messing with my brain | |
Horrified yet fascinated by the noble art of killing | |
You keep coming back for more, it turns you on, you cunting whore ! |