Song | Strangulation Mutilation |
Artist | Jungle Rot |
Album | Dead & Buried |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jungle Rot | |
Bodies they fill my dreams | |
Twisted and mangled limbs | |
Rotted and bloodied pulp | |
Demise at the hands of me | |
I can't control myself | |
Eyes pop from skulls | |
Hands at the base of neck | |
Squeezing your life away | |
Strangulation | |
Mutilation | |
Sick creation | |
No explaination | |
Mind rotted with disease | |
Sickness was born within | |
Lust after others' death | |
Want to reveal entrails | |
I can't control myself | |
I slice your throat | |
Laugh as I watch you blead | |
Begin the surgery slice | |
Put a knife in your chest | |
Ribs spread open wide | |
Tear through the organs inside | |
Bloodlust satisfied death | |
Bloodied cavity lays | |
Drained of precious life | |
Rot fills the halls of your air | |
The bodies mean we arrived | |
Running through my mind | |
Another victim's eyes | |
Having you with me 'till the moment of demise | |
Hate fear lonely cries | |
No remorse for the victim, rob him of his life | |
Question why? | |
Burning deep inside. |
zuo qu : Jungle Rot | |
Bodies they fill my dreams | |
Twisted and mangled limbs | |
Rotted and bloodied pulp | |
Demise at the hands of me | |
I can' t control myself | |
Eyes pop from skulls | |
Hands at the base of neck | |
Squeezing your life away | |
Strangulation | |
Mutilation | |
Sick creation | |
No explaination | |
Mind rotted with disease | |
Sickness was born within | |
Lust after others' death | |
Want to reveal entrails | |
I can' t control myself | |
I slice your throat | |
Laugh as I watch you blead | |
Begin the surgery slice | |
Put a knife in your chest | |
Ribs spread open wide | |
Tear through the organs inside | |
Bloodlust satisfied death | |
Bloodied cavity lays | |
Drained of precious life | |
Rot fills the halls of your air | |
The bodies mean we arrived | |
Running through my mind | |
Another victim' s eyes | |
Having you with me ' till the moment of demise | |
Hate fear lonely cries | |
No remorse for the victim, rob him of his life | |
Question why? | |
Burning deep inside. |
zuò qǔ : Jungle Rot | |
Bodies they fill my dreams | |
Twisted and mangled limbs | |
Rotted and bloodied pulp | |
Demise at the hands of me | |
I can' t control myself | |
Eyes pop from skulls | |
Hands at the base of neck | |
Squeezing your life away | |
Strangulation | |
Mutilation | |
Sick creation | |
No explaination | |
Mind rotted with disease | |
Sickness was born within | |
Lust after others' death | |
Want to reveal entrails | |
I can' t control myself | |
I slice your throat | |
Laugh as I watch you blead | |
Begin the surgery slice | |
Put a knife in your chest | |
Ribs spread open wide | |
Tear through the organs inside | |
Bloodlust satisfied death | |
Bloodied cavity lays | |
Drained of precious life | |
Rot fills the halls of your air | |
The bodies mean we arrived | |
Running through my mind | |
Another victim' s eyes | |
Having you with me ' till the moment of demise | |
Hate fear lonely cries | |
No remorse for the victim, rob him of his life | |
Question why? | |
Burning deep inside. |