Impaled lyrics
Impaled lyrics
"Blood Bath lyrics"
Maria Luisa lyrics
Mar?a Luisa compra todas las revistas De consejos pr?cticos para la vida Sue?a con tener cuerpo de artista Hoy es "la llenita" pero cambiar? Y ya ver?n Ella calla si se burlan sus amigas Tiene una il
Mar?a Luisa compra todas las revistas De consejos pr?cticos para la vida Sue?a con tener cuerpo de artista Hoy es "la llenita" pero cambiar? Y ya ver?n Ella calla si se burlan sus amigas Tiene una il
Necrotic ooze poured from a carafe
Acquired for a blood bath...
In the morgue lies a treasure trove of lividinous compounds decaying
A trocar suctions out the blood while a sphincter suffers my raking
With reams of ichor and surplus of f?ces the dead are so giving
A boundless supply of foetid excretions compels me to lavage the stench of
the living...
My skin sullied with the filth of life
Vomit of my pores with whic
I'll Always Remember Your Way lyrics
Will you miss me when I'm gone Will you remember all the good times we've had The hardest thing about leaving is saying good bye You'll always be the greatest of friends I'll miss you more then I can
h I am rife Will you miss me when I'm gone Will you remember all the good times we've had The hardest thing about leaving is saying good bye You'll always be the greatest of friends I'll miss you more then I can
In my crepitated pits bacteria thrive
Momentarily subdued by this morbid dive...
Cadaverous fats boiled into soap for a rotten lather
Ensanguine mix of excreta and chyme, the cleanser I have gathered
Putrescent spilth and human chum squab over the lip of my tub
Soaking in the dead, skeletal remains exfoliate and scrub...
A cauldron teeming with wasted corse
This mortal soiled with pus and remorse...
Tossin', turnin', girl I just can't sleep at night Ooh, you've been cheating on me Tell me it's a lie, huh I called you home And the phone just keeps on ringing Ooh, baby, what do you think I am
Arteries pumping crimson kelter, veins to expunge and ream
A babe from the womb untimely ripped, bereft of life it?s squeezed and drained
Placenta sponging at this corporeal form of which I am ashamed...
Basted organs
Sebacious glands
Cooked in a vat
A blood bath...
Scour away integument to reveal the fleshy tendons that I?ll
Abrase with cholic
I Love My Boss lyrics
(Jian on lead) He can't stand a loss He's always cross His name is Ross... my [boss] I love my boss I love my boss He isn't full of fluff and gloss He gives me work and many chores to do My model, li
acid and with a solvent composed of bile (Jian on lead) He can't stand a loss He's always cross His name is Ross... my [boss] I love my boss I love my boss He isn't full of fluff and gloss He gives me work and many chores to do My model, li
Scrub out my gullet with a pro-septic wash that will
Erase this mired being to be drained with the rest of the swill...
Post-mortem spew and excrement garnish the mort bouillon
Meliorated with moldered viscera in my dead body lotion
The necro-emetic concoction, effervescing with unctuous suds
Desoils me of my besmirched existence, submerged in a basin of blood...
Blood bath...