Song | Covered With Sores |
Artist | Cannibal Corpse |
Album | Rotten Sacrifice Ceremony(The Best Of Cannibal Corpse) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barnes | |
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs | |
Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse | |
The spell pissing gores of those | |
I infectBecome my loyal servants to ride me of my own rot | |
Whittling meat from the bones of the dead | |
Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge | |
The mutilated bodies | |
I leave rotting after | |
IHave fucked them with my knife | |
Becoming a product of my own nightmares | |
A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased | |
I hide my slobbering skin, covered by a victims flap | |
I love to watch the blood ooze down the bodies stump | |
Like scrap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side, now revealed | |
Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past | |
Leaking membrane, consuming bodies | |
Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification | |
Spewing pus on rotted skin, | |
I celebrate my cruelty | |
Boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue | |
Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from my lips | |
My only thirst is pus eruption of cysts | |
Incurable disfigured bodies, | |
I rape the dying | |
Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs | |
The ruptured organs leak the fluid that | |
I seekTo break the incantation of my damnation | |
Split wide open, bloated organs burst | |
Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds | |
On my body, sucking on the sores | |
Ingesting my own fluids, self-parasitic puss indulgement |
zuo ci : Barnes | |
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs | |
Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse | |
The spell pissing gores of those | |
I infectBecome my loyal servants to ride me of my own rot | |
Whittling meat from the bones of the dead | |
Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge | |
The mutilated bodies | |
I leave rotting after | |
IHave fucked them with my knife | |
Becoming a product of my own nightmares | |
A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased | |
I hide my slobbering skin, covered by a victims flap | |
I love to watch the blood ooze down the bodies stump | |
Like scrap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side, now revealed | |
Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past | |
Leaking membrane, consuming bodies | |
Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification | |
Spewing pus on rotted skin, | |
I celebrate my cruelty | |
Boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue | |
Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from my lips | |
My only thirst is pus eruption of cysts | |
Incurable disfigured bodies, | |
I rape the dying | |
Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs | |
The ruptured organs leak the fluid that | |
I seekTo break the incantation of my damnation | |
Split wide open, bloated organs burst | |
Nerves uprooted, reopening healed wounds | |
On my body, sucking on the sores | |
Ingesting my own fluids, selfparasitic puss indulgement |
zuò cí : Barnes | |
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs | |
Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse | |
The spell pissing gores of those | |
I infectBecome my loyal servants to ride me of my own rot | |
Whittling meat from the bones of the dead | |
Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge | |
The mutilated bodies | |
I leave rotting after | |
IHave fucked them with my knife | |
Becoming a product of my own nightmares | |
A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased | |
I hide my slobbering skin, covered by a victims flap | |
I love to watch the blood ooze down the bodies stump | |
Like scrap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side, now revealed | |
Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past | |
Leaking membrane, consuming bodies | |
Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification | |
Spewing pus on rotted skin, | |
I celebrate my cruelty | |
Boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue | |
Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from my lips | |
My only thirst is pus eruption of cysts | |
Incurable disfigured bodies, | |
I rape the dying | |
Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs | |
The ruptured organs leak the fluid that | |
I seekTo break the incantation of my damnation | |
Split wide open, bloated organs burst | |
Nerves uprooted, reopening healed wounds | |
On my body, sucking on the sores | |
Ingesting my own fluids, selfparasitic puss indulgement |