Tomb of Scabs

Tomb of Scabs Lyrics

Song Tomb of Scabs
Artist Devourment
Album Butcher the Weak
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[00:14.65] There's a room in my house, a tomb of women who need to rot in hell
[00:19.60]
[00:19.99] The stench will fill your throat with puss and drain from out your nose
[00:24.92]
[00:25.24] Open the door discover dead whores who begged for more now covered in gore
[00:32.35]
[00:32.53] Countless remains and piles of scabs putrid remnants cover the floor
[00:38.12]
[00:38.40] Some of the kicked and some of them screamed and some of them never seemed to bleed
[00:44.33] Some of them twitched and some of them kicked and some were forced to take my dick
[00:44.42]
[00:45.57] Some of them gushed and some were crushed and some of them paid for their sinful lust
[00:53.78]
[01:08.78] Some of them cried and some of them lied, they told me they loved me before they died
[01:16.37]
[01:16.82] Through the torture, through the torment I didn't feel an ounce of regret
[01:22.38]
[01:22.62] Carving insides, slashing faces countless bitches put in their places
[01:27.10]
[01:27.45] Severed torsos, butchered assholes, skinless bodies put on wood poles
[01:30.93]
[01:52.09] Slaughtered tissue, cutout eyeballs, gallons of fluid stain my tombs walls
[01:55.87]
[01:56.08] One by one I watch them die, my tomb holds more that meets the eye
[02:01.20]
[02:01.43] From rape to torture, beatings too they die, but I have more to do
[02:03.88]
[02:04.16] My urges force me to violate
[02:05.96]
[02:06.09] Theses bitches in their butchered state
[02:09.31]
[02:09.63] Slicing throats while I inject my bloodsoaked member
[02:12.41]
[02:12.71] Cumming into their slaughtered sombed
[02:15.33]
[02:20.85]
[00:14.65] There s a room in my house, a tomb of women who need to rot in hell
[00:19.60]
[00:19.99] The stench will fill your throat with puss and drain from out your nose
[00:24.92]
[00:25.24] Open the door discover dead whores who begged for more now covered in gore
[00:32.35]
[00:32.53] Countless remains and piles of scabs putrid remnants cover the floor
[00:38.12]
[00:38.40] Some of the kicked and some of them screamed and some of them never seemed to bleed
[00:44.33] Some of them twitched and some of them kicked and some were forced to take my dick
[00:44.42]
[00:45.57] Some of them gushed and some were crushed and some of them paid for their sinful lust
[00:53.78]
[01:08.78] Some of them cried and some of them lied, they told me they loved me before they died
[01:16.37]
[01:16.82] Through the torture, through the torment I didn t feel an ounce of regret
[01:22.38]
[01:22.62] Carving insides, slashing faces countless bitches put in their places
[01:27.10]
[01:27.45] Severed torsos, butchered assholes, skinless bodies put on wood poles
[01:30.93]
[01:52.09] Slaughtered tissue, cutout eyeballs, gallons of fluid stain my tombs walls
[01:55.87]
[01:56.08] One by one I watch them die, my tomb holds more that meets the eye
[02:01.20]
[02:01.43] From rape to torture, beatings too they die, but I have more to do
[02:03.88]
[02:04.16] My urges force me to violate
[02:05.96]
[02:06.09] Theses bitches in their butchered state
[02:09.31]
[02:09.63] Slicing throats while I inject my bloodsoaked member
[02:12.41]
[02:12.71] Cumming into their slaughtered sombed
[02:15.33]
[02:20.85]
[00:14.65] There s a room in my house, a tomb of women who need to rot in hell
[00:19.60]
[00:19.99] The stench will fill your throat with puss and drain from out your nose
[00:24.92]
[00:25.24] Open the door discover dead whores who begged for more now covered in gore
[00:32.35]
[00:32.53] Countless remains and piles of scabs putrid remnants cover the floor
[00:38.12]
[00:38.40] Some of the kicked and some of them screamed and some of them never seemed to bleed
[00:44.33] Some of them twitched and some of them kicked and some were forced to take my dick
[00:44.42]
[00:45.57] Some of them gushed and some were crushed and some of them paid for their sinful lust
[00:53.78]
[01:08.78] Some of them cried and some of them lied, they told me they loved me before they died
[01:16.37]
[01:16.82] Through the torture, through the torment I didn t feel an ounce of regret
[01:22.38]
[01:22.62] Carving insides, slashing faces countless bitches put in their places
[01:27.10]
[01:27.45] Severed torsos, butchered assholes, skinless bodies put on wood poles
[01:30.93]
[01:52.09] Slaughtered tissue, cutout eyeballs, gallons of fluid stain my tombs walls
[01:55.87]
[01:56.08] One by one I watch them die, my tomb holds more that meets the eye
[02:01.20]
[02:01.43] From rape to torture, beatings too they die, but I have more to do
[02:03.88]
[02:04.16] My urges force me to violate
[02:05.96]
[02:06.09] Theses bitches in their butchered state
[02:09.31]
[02:09.63] Slicing throats while I inject my bloodsoaked member
[02:12.41]
[02:12.71] Cumming into their slaughtered sombed
[02:15.33]
[02:20.85]
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