Song | A Small Lunch |
Artist | Pungent Stench |
Album | For God Your Soul...For Me Your Flesh |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pungent Stench, Schirenc ... | |
hello grandma, how do you like it? | |
lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled | |
can you remember, you always compelled me to eat | |
and if I wasn't hungry, you gave me the stick | |
now I am hungry, but please don't bother | |
you don't have to cook because you're my lunch | |
maybe the flesh is a little stingy | |
it doesn't matter, it's good for my teeth | |
your big strong arms | |
with all their swollen vessels | |
I'll keep in memory | |
of the many slaps | |
your brain with eggs and vegetable's | |
I think it'll taste bloody delicious | |
now there's only one thing you can do | |
grandma, wish me jolly good |
zuo ci : Pungent Stench, Schirenc ... | |
hello grandma, how do you like it? | |
lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled | |
can you remember, you always compelled me to eat | |
and if I wasn' t hungry, you gave me the stick | |
now I am hungry, but please don' t bother | |
you don' t have to cook because you' re my lunch | |
maybe the flesh is a little stingy | |
it doesn' t matter, it' s good for my teeth | |
your big strong arms | |
with all their swollen vessels | |
I' ll keep in memory | |
of the many slaps | |
your brain with eggs and vegetable' s | |
I think it' ll taste bloody delicious | |
now there' s only one thing you can do | |
grandma, wish me jolly good |
zuò cí : Pungent Stench, Schirenc ... | |
hello grandma, how do you like it? | |
lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled | |
can you remember, you always compelled me to eat | |
and if I wasn' t hungry, you gave me the stick | |
now I am hungry, but please don' t bother | |
you don' t have to cook because you' re my lunch | |
maybe the flesh is a little stingy | |
it doesn' t matter, it' s good for my teeth | |
your big strong arms | |
with all their swollen vessels | |
I' ll keep in memory | |
of the many slaps | |
your brain with eggs and vegetable' s | |
I think it' ll taste bloody delicious | |
now there' s only one thing you can do | |
grandma, wish me jolly good |