Song | Gathered Flies |
Artist | Defleshed |
Album | Abrah Kadavrah / Ma Belle Scalpelle |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Defleshed, Jorde | |
Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
For five months you've been buried under ice and snow | |
Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
April the 14th... | |
They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
before they can decide where to eat | |
Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
They want a noble childrens nursery | |
The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
You can expect that your belly will arise | |
And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
You give birth to more than you expected | |
Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
April 19th... | |
Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
Perhaps searching for a brand new body |
zuo qu : Defleshed, Jorde | |
Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
For five months you' ve been buried under ice and snow | |
Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
April the 14th... | |
They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
before they can decide where to eat | |
Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
They want a noble childrens nursery | |
The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
You can expect that your belly will arise | |
And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
You give birth to more than you expected | |
Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
April 19th... | |
Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
Perhaps searching for a brand new body |
zuò qǔ : Defleshed, Jorde | |
Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
For five months you' ve been buried under ice and snow | |
Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
April the 14th... | |
They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
before they can decide where to eat | |
Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
They want a noble childrens nursery | |
The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
You can expect that your belly will arise | |
And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
You give birth to more than you expected | |
Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
April 19th... | |
Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
Perhaps searching for a brand new body |