The Need For Repetition

Song The Need For Repetition
Artist Between the Buried and Me
Album The Silent Circus

Lyrics

Whip that child, stretch that child.
Drag them through your dreams of lust.
Raise the skirt, stroke the thigh. Leech.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
This blood will never clot.
It pours down the chin of every child,
Every life touched by your sick instinct.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
****ing whore, ****ing whore of diguest.
Castrate the ****, beat the ****er to death.
Castrate the ****, beat the ****er to death.
Your life paid but the sweat of your disgusting sex.
Their innocent tears every inch of life that went into those tears and beautiful minds.
Castrate the ****, beat the ****er to death.
Castrate the ****, beat the ****er to death,
****er to death, ****er to death, ****er to death.
****er to death, ****er to death.