Puncture Wound Massacre 歌词
| 歌曲 | Puncture Wound Massacre |
| 歌手 | Cannibal Corpse |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fisher, Mazurkiewicz ... | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Die, butcher rage of hate | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Kick down the door in barbaric rage | |
| Frantically slashing all who stand in my way | |
| Stab another face, slit another throat | |
| My intention is to mutilate them | |
| People are screaming it feeds my hate | |
| Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face | |
| I only see red, rage exploding | |
| Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Bodies are heaping they're dying | |
| In seconds they were slain | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless piece of shit | |
| Hate for them still drives my rage | |
| My job is almost finished only one remains | |
| In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter | |
| I'll take my time on this last scum bag | |
| Knife in stomach, he's not dead yet | |
| Carving up his body, gouge his ****ing head | |
| Chop off his arms, pull out his guts | |
| No remorse for what | |
| I have done | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless pieces of shit |
| zuo ci : Fisher, Mazurkiewicz ... | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Die, butcher rage of hate | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Kick down the door in barbaric rage | |
| Frantically slashing all who stand in my way | |
| Stab another face, slit another throat | |
| My intention is to mutilate them | |
| People are screaming it feeds my hate | |
| Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face | |
| I only see red, rage exploding | |
| Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Bodies are heaping they' re dying | |
| In seconds they were slain | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless piece of shit | |
| Hate for them still drives my rage | |
| My job is almost finished only one remains | |
| In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter | |
| I' ll take my time on this last scum bag | |
| Knife in stomach, he' s not dead yet | |
| Carving up his body, gouge his ing head | |
| Chop off his arms, pull out his guts | |
| No remorse for what | |
| I have done | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless pieces of shit |
| zuò cí : Fisher, Mazurkiewicz ... | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Die, butcher rage of hate | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Stab, hack, slash, kill | |
| Kick down the door in barbaric rage | |
| Frantically slashing all who stand in my way | |
| Stab another face, slit another throat | |
| My intention is to mutilate them | |
| People are screaming it feeds my hate | |
| Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face | |
| I only see red, rage exploding | |
| Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Bodies are heaping they' re dying | |
| In seconds they were slain | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless piece of shit | |
| Hate for them still drives my rage | |
| My job is almost finished only one remains | |
| In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter | |
| I' ll take my time on this last scum bag | |
| Knife in stomach, he' s not dead yet | |
| Carving up his body, gouge his ing head | |
| Chop off his arms, pull out his guts | |
| No remorse for what | |
| I have done | |
| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture | |
| Blood gushing from their wounds | |
| Rivers run deep red | |
| Down faces of people in the room | |
| Daggers in my hands are killing | |
| This worthless pieces of shit |
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