Song | Permanently Disfigured |
Artist | Dying Fetus |
Album | Purification Through Violence |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gallagher, Netherton | |
Just get the **** down | |
In cold earth you rot | |
My ****ing hatred | |
Will not be stopped | |
Uncontrolled | |
I'm sent into rage | |
And let the bodies fly | |
An animal let out of its cage | |
I am the anti-life | |
Born under the bowels of the night | |
A creature undefined | |
Stomping on the face of a slut | |
My hate is undenied | |
**** your weakness | |
No concept of the earth | |
Your one dimension blinds | |
Wasting air since birth | |
You're better left behind | |
Intelligence deprived | |
Completely purposeless | |
I ****ing hope you die | |
I want out of this cark, ****ed, decrepit, | |
Corner of the world | |
Is there a place, where | |
I can be alone | |
To think, and do, just what | |
I ****ing want | |
Tell me, tell me, what the **** to do the hate, burning, ****ing overwhelms | |
I want, I need, to take a ****ing life | |
Back, the ****, away | |
I'm ****ing gonna kill, kill, kill | |
Seconds are like hours floating by | |
A full ****ed ultraviolent high | |
Tearing down the mother ****ing walls | |
Piece By piece | |
I'll rip your limbs off | |
Invariably the violence will arrive | |
**** you and **** your ****ing kind | |
Merciless, weed out the sick | |
Begging hard, | |
I don't listen | |
Final scream, can't come too quick | |
**** you all so ****ing hopeless | |
Quickly I proceed to resist | |
There is no compromise | |
Deranged I rise to challenge | |
The joining of your face with my fist | |
The marriage | |
I prescribe | |
Helpless you fall so weakened | |
Ripping at the skin on your face | |
The pain intensifies | |
With haste your death is granted |
zuo qu : Gallagher, Netherton | |
Just get the down | |
In cold earth you rot | |
My ing hatred | |
Will not be stopped | |
Uncontrolled | |
I' m sent into rage | |
And let the bodies fly | |
An animal let out of its cage | |
I am the antilife | |
Born under the bowels of the night | |
A creature undefined | |
Stomping on the face of a slut | |
My hate is undenied | |
your weakness | |
No concept of the earth | |
Your one dimension blinds | |
Wasting air since birth | |
You' re better left behind | |
Intelligence deprived | |
Completely purposeless | |
I ing hope you die | |
I want out of this cark, ed, decrepit, | |
Corner of the world | |
Is there a place, where | |
I can be alone | |
To think, and do, just what | |
I ing want | |
Tell me, tell me, what the to do the hate, burning, ing overwhelms | |
I want, I need, to take a ing life | |
Back, the , away | |
I' m ing gonna kill, kill, kill | |
Seconds are like hours floating by | |
A full ed ultraviolent high | |
Tearing down the mother ing walls | |
Piece By piece | |
I' ll rip your limbs off | |
Invariably the violence will arrive | |
you and your ing kind | |
Merciless, weed out the sick | |
Begging hard, | |
I don' t listen | |
Final scream, can' t come too quick | |
you all so ing hopeless | |
Quickly I proceed to resist | |
There is no compromise | |
Deranged I rise to challenge | |
The joining of your face with my fist | |
The marriage | |
I prescribe | |
Helpless you fall so weakened | |
Ripping at the skin on your face | |
The pain intensifies | |
With haste your death is granted |
zuò qǔ : Gallagher, Netherton | |
Just get the down | |
In cold earth you rot | |
My ing hatred | |
Will not be stopped | |
Uncontrolled | |
I' m sent into rage | |
And let the bodies fly | |
An animal let out of its cage | |
I am the antilife | |
Born under the bowels of the night | |
A creature undefined | |
Stomping on the face of a slut | |
My hate is undenied | |
your weakness | |
No concept of the earth | |
Your one dimension blinds | |
Wasting air since birth | |
You' re better left behind | |
Intelligence deprived | |
Completely purposeless | |
I ing hope you die | |
I want out of this cark, ed, decrepit, | |
Corner of the world | |
Is there a place, where | |
I can be alone | |
To think, and do, just what | |
I ing want | |
Tell me, tell me, what the to do the hate, burning, ing overwhelms | |
I want, I need, to take a ing life | |
Back, the , away | |
I' m ing gonna kill, kill, kill | |
Seconds are like hours floating by | |
A full ed ultraviolent high | |
Tearing down the mother ing walls | |
Piece By piece | |
I' ll rip your limbs off | |
Invariably the violence will arrive | |
you and your ing kind | |
Merciless, weed out the sick | |
Begging hard, | |
I don' t listen | |
Final scream, can' t come too quick | |
you all so ing hopeless | |
Quickly I proceed to resist | |
There is no compromise | |
Deranged I rise to challenge | |
The joining of your face with my fist | |
The marriage | |
I prescribe | |
Helpless you fall so weakened | |
Ripping at the skin on your face | |
The pain intensifies | |
With haste your death is granted |