歌曲 | Eye-Licker |
歌手 | Blood Red Throne |
专辑 | Altered Genesis |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Død, Tchort, Tønnessen | |
Dark walls, black drapery, bloody mural artistry. | |
Self provoked insomnia. | |
The Mescaline is wearing off, teeth grinding, lights flashing. | |
Pseudo-psycho kaleidoscope. | |
Stiff grin, nervous finger-tricks. | |
Subconscience overload. | |
Chained to the floor, ragged filthy doll, savagely beaten, repeatedly raped. | |
Disorientation strikes, ****ed from inside again and again. | |
His perverted desire, Iris on tongue, lions like a burning fire. | |
He hides his shame. | |
She screams higher and higher. | |
His vision flickers and locks, sinking in a mental mire, saliva drips from his jaw. | |
Muffled cries devoured by choking, eye licker is a shadow by night. | |
Lives on fears, feeds on horror, sucks the juice from your sockets. | |
Desolate memories of childhood in rancid human decay. | |
Stripped of flesh, bled dry. | |
Human taxidery crossdresser. | |
Cold steel on temperate flesh reveals magenta pleasures within. | |
Not a sound, just suffering. | |
Eye licker is born from sin. | |
Such sights to see, so many eyes to taste. | |
Rise to atrocity, fall from disgrace. | |
Decades later, in a shattered mirror he catch a glimpse of his molester. | |
She whimpers skinless on the floor, chains rattling, no light through the door, moment of truth approaching. | |
Euphoric amputation, barren lips reveal the slimy probe. | |
Once again abomination strikes, to look in the abyss. | |
A taste of the soul. | |
Incoherent maniac drivel, ramblings from dementia - "Eye licker **** her", "I lick her mother". | |
Farewell to sanity, welcome reality. | |
I dreamt a dream within a dream. | |
Post-cognitive slow motion. | |
A mind is a mind is a mind. | |
Blood Red visions of Aphrodite, acrid smell of rotting flesh. | |
White walls, fluorescent lights. | |
Mind ****ed without Thorazine. | |
He closes his eyes and drifts inside, where now meets then and dark meets light. | |
Don't look if he's in your sight. | |
Eye licker! |
zuo qu : D d, Tchort, T nnessen | |
Dark walls, black drapery, bloody mural artistry. | |
Self provoked insomnia. | |
The Mescaline is wearing off, teeth grinding, lights flashing. | |
Pseudopsycho kaleidoscope. | |
Stiff grin, nervous fingertricks. | |
Subconscience overload. | |
Chained to the floor, ragged filthy doll, savagely beaten, repeatedly raped. | |
Disorientation strikes, ed from inside again and again. | |
His perverted desire, Iris on tongue, lions like a burning fire. | |
He hides his shame. | |
She screams higher and higher. | |
His vision flickers and locks, sinking in a mental mire, saliva drips from his jaw. | |
Muffled cries devoured by choking, eye licker is a shadow by night. | |
Lives on fears, feeds on horror, sucks the juice from your sockets. | |
Desolate memories of childhood in rancid human decay. | |
Stripped of flesh, bled dry. | |
Human taxidery crossdresser. | |
Cold steel on temperate flesh reveals magenta pleasures within. | |
Not a sound, just suffering. | |
Eye licker is born from sin. | |
Such sights to see, so many eyes to taste. | |
Rise to atrocity, fall from disgrace. | |
Decades later, in a shattered mirror he catch a glimpse of his molester. | |
She whimpers skinless on the floor, chains rattling, no light through the door, moment of truth approaching. | |
Euphoric amputation, barren lips reveal the slimy probe. | |
Once again abomination strikes, to look in the abyss. | |
A taste of the soul. | |
Incoherent maniac drivel, ramblings from dementia " Eye licker her", " I lick her mother". | |
Farewell to sanity, welcome reality. | |
I dreamt a dream within a dream. | |
Postcognitive slow motion. | |
A mind is a mind is a mind. | |
Blood Red visions of Aphrodite, acrid smell of rotting flesh. | |
White walls, fluorescent lights. | |
Mind ed without Thorazine. | |
He closes his eyes and drifts inside, where now meets then and dark meets light. | |
Don' t look if he' s in your sight. | |
Eye licker! |
zuò qǔ : D d, Tchort, T nnessen | |
Dark walls, black drapery, bloody mural artistry. | |
Self provoked insomnia. | |
The Mescaline is wearing off, teeth grinding, lights flashing. | |
Pseudopsycho kaleidoscope. | |
Stiff grin, nervous fingertricks. | |
Subconscience overload. | |
Chained to the floor, ragged filthy doll, savagely beaten, repeatedly raped. | |
Disorientation strikes, ed from inside again and again. | |
His perverted desire, Iris on tongue, lions like a burning fire. | |
He hides his shame. | |
She screams higher and higher. | |
His vision flickers and locks, sinking in a mental mire, saliva drips from his jaw. | |
Muffled cries devoured by choking, eye licker is a shadow by night. | |
Lives on fears, feeds on horror, sucks the juice from your sockets. | |
Desolate memories of childhood in rancid human decay. | |
Stripped of flesh, bled dry. | |
Human taxidery crossdresser. | |
Cold steel on temperate flesh reveals magenta pleasures within. | |
Not a sound, just suffering. | |
Eye licker is born from sin. | |
Such sights to see, so many eyes to taste. | |
Rise to atrocity, fall from disgrace. | |
Decades later, in a shattered mirror he catch a glimpse of his molester. | |
She whimpers skinless on the floor, chains rattling, no light through the door, moment of truth approaching. | |
Euphoric amputation, barren lips reveal the slimy probe. | |
Once again abomination strikes, to look in the abyss. | |
A taste of the soul. | |
Incoherent maniac drivel, ramblings from dementia " Eye licker her", " I lick her mother". | |
Farewell to sanity, welcome reality. | |
I dreamt a dream within a dream. | |
Postcognitive slow motion. | |
A mind is a mind is a mind. | |
Blood Red visions of Aphrodite, acrid smell of rotting flesh. | |
White walls, fluorescent lights. | |
Mind ed without Thorazine. | |
He closes his eyes and drifts inside, where now meets then and dark meets light. | |
Don' t look if he' s in your sight. | |
Eye licker! |