Lyrics:
an plus she seen the folks on T.V
Ya know the game, it ain't about Mercedez an Jewels
It's the way I pop my feast that got yo girl in the mood
I'm a real
final feast
Then I walk inside into an open door
And I'm moving slow just like a snake
I'm not the only one with a loaded gun
And I soon will be
my eyes feast upon your masculinity and
All its divinity and I praise you
Because all of that is for me
I begin to indulge myself of your
Run, don't walk, from the moorland, flee!
Before he is in sight
To feast upon thy maiden flesh,
To eat thy heart and soul.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon
(Carcinogens)
I took my Glaciel bottled water (I support you in that decision)
Found me a spot and set my mind on the feast
I felt a tap on my shoulder, turned
spared
All in their path will be destroyed
Their reign of terror
Has barely begun
Now the hordes of night begins their feast of victory
Burning down
Carnivore enjoys the death feast
Try in vain to help its victim
Werewolf sense your coming within
No escaping the beast of death
Cornered and trapped your
watch you die?
Finger licking good, baby give me some skin
Tear it off your arm
I might let you live
I feast upon the body for it isn't a sin
Open
that we all have just die
Tell me the truth or has it been sold
While we bleed, to death, in this morning so cold
Vultures will feast on all those
Wretched demons burst from the gate Feast upon the human man
[Solo: - Macey]
[Solo: - Macey]
Roman god of the arena Surrounded by your hunters See
and blood-smeared swords
Ravens, rain soaked lurked the feast
Nesting redly the deceased
Grim the jaws that shook their shields
Red the fangs that bit the bones
Food
Rotting Corpses
Satisfy My Hunger Of Carrion
Feast Of Putrid Flesh
Orgy Of Necrophiliac Sex
Deviated Taste
Appetite For Human Wastes
Feast my eyes with grief and pain or I will lose my strength to go on
Loud is the sound I hear inside and through the walls that hide the cries
malice holds dominion
And specters feast on clergy's flesh
A heretic baptist screams
As disciples erupt in flames
the misery of ravished nuns
By
And the changing of the seasons they remind me of the reasons why I left you.
The invitation to the feast. The inclination of the
Beast.
The padding sounds
And the calf has been made ready
Our favorite feast is overdue
Cause one chair at the table
Is empty without you
bigger then right and wrong
It's writing songs for singing sheep to sleep
Bleach the sheets, Teathin' leeches teach the feast
On your babies dreams, 'cause
It's hard to help but see
God played a trick on me
Walking up the street to the diner to eat
Expecting nothing but a five dollar feast
She took
It's the night of shabat
The plenilune feast
Rise from your mortal sleep and let your astral body glide away
With the sacred ointment Plunge into
Restless and fierce we're approaching this unspoiled new ground
Eager to kill, feast and rape in this new land we've found
The moon is high, but
and we'll drive tonight
You're only making this worse
So here's to the deathcar, we will feast tonight
Just say the words and this will all end
Now you
like a priest
The game is looking tasty and I think its time to feast
Don't rock adidas only P. Miller on the feet
Hard to sleep hearing bullets
Prove yourself stand up straight
It's the nature of the beast
Every day and every hour
Is a progress on the feast
Cheers my friend we'll take you
brains to dust
The living begin to die
Death by the Dead they rise to eat
Death by the Dead living flesh feast
Tombs fall night calls
The dead begin
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