歌曲 | Severed Head Memento |
歌手 | Putrid Pile |
专辑 | Collection of Butchery |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : LaCanne | |
Prisoner, now your mine to feed my sick desires | |
Dismemberment is what i have in store for you | |
Not before i rape and beat and sodomize | |
Traumatize, tender meat for my feast | |
For my feast | |
Force feed feces, gluttony | |
Enraged with sickness passed down to me | |
Beating you about the head and face, feel my rage | |
Viscous strangulation | |
Watching your life expire | |
Your placed on a meat hook | |
Now it's time, preparation for my feast begins | |
I salivate | |
Severed limbs | |
Draining all the blood from your body | |
Smearing it all over mine | |
One last kiss, before i rip your fucking head off | |
My memento | |
Gut you like a fish, yanking all your bowels to the floor | |
I cut them into tiny morsels | |
Tiny morsels for my feast | |
Cooking all her innards to a lightly crisp perfection | |
Gorging my filthy face | |
In your death i have life | |
Gazing at your severed head in the middle of my table | |
Anticipating more hunger that never ends | |
Hunger th at never ends |
zuo qu : LaCanne | |
Prisoner, now your mine to feed my sick desires | |
Dismemberment is what i have in store for you | |
Not before i rape and beat and sodomize | |
Traumatize, tender meat for my feast | |
For my feast | |
Force feed feces, gluttony | |
Enraged with sickness passed down to me | |
Beating you about the head and face, feel my rage | |
Viscous strangulation | |
Watching your life expire | |
Your placed on a meat hook | |
Now it' s time, preparation for my feast begins | |
I salivate | |
Severed limbs | |
Draining all the blood from your body | |
Smearing it all over mine | |
One last kiss, before i rip your fucking head off | |
My memento | |
Gut you like a fish, yanking all your bowels to the floor | |
I cut them into tiny morsels | |
Tiny morsels for my feast | |
Cooking all her innards to a lightly crisp perfection | |
Gorging my filthy face | |
In your death i have life | |
Gazing at your severed head in the middle of my table | |
Anticipating more hunger that never ends | |
Hunger th at never ends |
zuò qǔ : LaCanne | |
Prisoner, now your mine to feed my sick desires | |
Dismemberment is what i have in store for you | |
Not before i rape and beat and sodomize | |
Traumatize, tender meat for my feast | |
For my feast | |
Force feed feces, gluttony | |
Enraged with sickness passed down to me | |
Beating you about the head and face, feel my rage | |
Viscous strangulation | |
Watching your life expire | |
Your placed on a meat hook | |
Now it' s time, preparation for my feast begins | |
I salivate | |
Severed limbs | |
Draining all the blood from your body | |
Smearing it all over mine | |
One last kiss, before i rip your fucking head off | |
My memento | |
Gut you like a fish, yanking all your bowels to the floor | |
I cut them into tiny morsels | |
Tiny morsels for my feast | |
Cooking all her innards to a lightly crisp perfection | |
Gorging my filthy face | |
In your death i have life | |
Gazing at your severed head in the middle of my table | |
Anticipating more hunger that never ends | |
Hunger th at never ends |