Uncle Damfee Lyrics
| Song | Uncle Damfee |
| Artist | Spawn of Possession |
| Album | Cabinet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bryssling, Dewerud, Röndum | |
| Darkened clouds was watching over the house | |
| Father sleeping mother reading | |
| From the good book to their child | |
| Mother's in the rockinchair | |
| By the fireplace reaching a fanatic stage | |
| Preaching load and clear the words of delight | |
| The child suppose to take pleasure instead | |
| Felt sick and distressed | |
| Glimpsed the axe, getting up from teh bed, grabs the tool get that crone | |
| Unaware of he child behind the mother kept | |
| Babbling while the child raised the axe | |
| Struck hard, struck fast, must punish parent | |
| Burst the crown in pieces, walls got | |
| Draped with substance | |
| Starring without a word | |
| Purified from mothers nagging with full force | |
| The child kept striking | |
| Litter was now disposed | |
| Kissed the rest of her cheek | |
| Dropped the axe and tore her bible | |
| Feeling fine... | |
| The child left the scene ran of into the woods to | |
| Vanish while the daybreak kept coming | |
| Father awoke as someone | |
| Knocked on their door | |
| Shocked by the sight | |
| Outside stood the mob | |
| That would lead | |
| His persecution | |
| Couldn't speak after what he had seen | |
| Labeled insane and locked up in a dark asylum | |
| The Diary.... | |
| Travelled east the child found warmth and shelter | |
| Located its relative uncle Damfee | |
| The child opened up and told its uncle its secret | |
| Damfee said, with a nervous trembling voice | |
| "He's been exposed the father of mine" | |
| "I thought he was dead but obviously not, his spirit awoke" |
| zuo qu : Bryssling, Dewerud, R ndum | |
| Darkened clouds was watching over the house | |
| Father sleeping mother reading | |
| From the good book to their child | |
| Mother' s in the rockinchair | |
| By the fireplace reaching a fanatic stage | |
| Preaching load and clear the words of delight | |
| The child suppose to take pleasure instead | |
| Felt sick and distressed | |
| Glimpsed the axe, getting up from teh bed, grabs the tool get that crone | |
| Unaware of he child behind the mother kept | |
| Babbling while the child raised the axe | |
| Struck hard, struck fast, must punish parent | |
| Burst the crown in pieces, walls got | |
| Draped with substance | |
| Starring without a word | |
| Purified from mothers nagging with full force | |
| The child kept striking | |
| Litter was now disposed | |
| Kissed the rest of her cheek | |
| Dropped the axe and tore her bible | |
| Feeling fine... | |
| The child left the scene ran of into the woods to | |
| Vanish while the daybreak kept coming | |
| Father awoke as someone | |
| Knocked on their door | |
| Shocked by the sight | |
| Outside stood the mob | |
| That would lead | |
| His persecution | |
| Couldn' t speak after what he had seen | |
| Labeled insane and locked up in a dark asylum | |
| The Diary.... | |
| Travelled east the child found warmth and shelter | |
| Located its relative uncle Damfee | |
| The child opened up and told its uncle its secret | |
| Damfee said, with a nervous trembling voice | |
| " He' s been exposed the father of mine" | |
| " I thought he was dead but obviously not, his spirit awoke" |
| zuò qǔ : Bryssling, Dewerud, R ndum | |
| Darkened clouds was watching over the house | |
| Father sleeping mother reading | |
| From the good book to their child | |
| Mother' s in the rockinchair | |
| By the fireplace reaching a fanatic stage | |
| Preaching load and clear the words of delight | |
| The child suppose to take pleasure instead | |
| Felt sick and distressed | |
| Glimpsed the axe, getting up from teh bed, grabs the tool get that crone | |
| Unaware of he child behind the mother kept | |
| Babbling while the child raised the axe | |
| Struck hard, struck fast, must punish parent | |
| Burst the crown in pieces, walls got | |
| Draped with substance | |
| Starring without a word | |
| Purified from mothers nagging with full force | |
| The child kept striking | |
| Litter was now disposed | |
| Kissed the rest of her cheek | |
| Dropped the axe and tore her bible | |
| Feeling fine... | |
| The child left the scene ran of into the woods to | |
| Vanish while the daybreak kept coming | |
| Father awoke as someone | |
| Knocked on their door | |
| Shocked by the sight | |
| Outside stood the mob | |
| That would lead | |
| His persecution | |
| Couldn' t speak after what he had seen | |
| Labeled insane and locked up in a dark asylum | |
| The Diary.... | |
| Travelled east the child found warmth and shelter | |
| Located its relative uncle Damfee | |
| The child opened up and told its uncle its secret | |
| Damfee said, with a nervous trembling voice | |
| " He' s been exposed the father of mine" | |
| " I thought he was dead but obviously not, his spirit awoke" |
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