Parasitic Autopsy - Thy Art Is Murder

Parasitic Autopsy - Thy Art Is Murder

Альбом
Infinite Death
Год
2008
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
230380

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Parasitic Autopsy

Thy Art Is Murder

The leaches on your face!

Fucking pathetic waste

Destroying every ounce of flesh

The earth will rot your bones

In hell your soul will decompose!

I torch the soil where you lay!

And I walk the earth

Defining death to potential prey

I’ve injected myself with your blood

My insides eating out!

Bury my conscience deep within

My life feels half complete

By fucking bitches to their death!

By feeding maggots to my gut

I am the torturous one

Bitches bow to me

Wash my feet with the dirtiest blood!

Wash my feet with the moldiest blood from the dirtiest one

I curse the world with evil!

Devour pretty whores

Rape and bury them six feet under!

You want fucking lust?!

I am the winner

Of this charade

Where bitches bow to me

And curse my name

I am fucking pathetic to this pathetic world!

You are the only one I want between my legs!

You are the only bitch I love with severed heads!

You are the ugliest motherfucker I every did see!

You are the only bitch who’ll bow to me!

I watched you waste away, from between my hands

You will not escape, from me

You suffer, merciless torture at the hands of death!

Beware for evil has taken, the dirty whores away

Batten down the latches on your, forsaken society!

(Yeah, yo!)

Yeah, he sees with bloodshot eyes!

Yeah!

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