歌曲 | Impulse to Disembowel |
歌手 | Six Feet Under |
专辑 | A Decade In The Grave |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barnes, Butler, Gall, Swanson | |
Back again to kill and gut | |
I crave intestine | |
Fist fucked, reduced to a stump | |
Kill allSkinless body, naked hanging | |
Blood is draining | |
Carving, killing, swollen beauty | |
Holes appearing | |
Brutalizing, convulsing | |
Skinned and greasy | |
Still breathing, anal carving | |
Holes are oozing | |
Slit your throat deep | |
Off cane your head | |
Pulled out the guts | |
Right through your fucking neck | |
Don't think | |
I give a fuck | |
About your life or religion | |
I don't fucking care | |
About the world you fucking live in | |
Injecting bleach into your eyes | |
Body starts to quiver | |
Spilled your guts onto the floor | |
Consume the fecal drainage | |
Liver withered, appendix punctured | |
Pancreatic explosion | |
Knife scraping spinal bone | |
Like nails on a chalk board | |
The pigs that want to lock me up | |
But they still don't know who | |
I amI leave a trail of blood and guts | |
ColdImpulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel |
zuo ci : Barnes, Butler, Gall, Swanson | |
Back again to kill and gut | |
I crave intestine | |
Fist fucked, reduced to a stump | |
Kill allSkinless body, naked hanging | |
Blood is draining | |
Carving, killing, swollen beauty | |
Holes appearing | |
Brutalizing, convulsing | |
Skinned and greasy | |
Still breathing, anal carving | |
Holes are oozing | |
Slit your throat deep | |
Off cane your head | |
Pulled out the guts | |
Right through your fucking neck | |
Don' t think | |
I give a fuck | |
About your life or religion | |
I don' t fucking care | |
About the world you fucking live in | |
Injecting bleach into your eyes | |
Body starts to quiver | |
Spilled your guts onto the floor | |
Consume the fecal drainage | |
Liver withered, appendix punctured | |
Pancreatic explosion | |
Knife scraping spinal bone | |
Like nails on a chalk board | |
The pigs that want to lock me up | |
But they still don' t know who | |
I amI leave a trail of blood and guts | |
ColdImpulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel |
zuò cí : Barnes, Butler, Gall, Swanson | |
Back again to kill and gut | |
I crave intestine | |
Fist fucked, reduced to a stump | |
Kill allSkinless body, naked hanging | |
Blood is draining | |
Carving, killing, swollen beauty | |
Holes appearing | |
Brutalizing, convulsing | |
Skinned and greasy | |
Still breathing, anal carving | |
Holes are oozing | |
Slit your throat deep | |
Off cane your head | |
Pulled out the guts | |
Right through your fucking neck | |
Don' t think | |
I give a fuck | |
About your life or religion | |
I don' t fucking care | |
About the world you fucking live in | |
Injecting bleach into your eyes | |
Body starts to quiver | |
Spilled your guts onto the floor | |
Consume the fecal drainage | |
Liver withered, appendix punctured | |
Pancreatic explosion | |
Knife scraping spinal bone | |
Like nails on a chalk board | |
The pigs that want to lock me up | |
But they still don' t know who | |
I amI leave a trail of blood and guts | |
ColdImpulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel | |
Impulse to disembowel |