Dead Human Collection - текст песни
Dead Human Collection
Music - P. O'Brien, Lyrics - P.Mazurkiewicz I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood I must die while suffering
Pawn of torturous punishment Losing all reason to live Cherishing this painful death To become part of the
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I cannot hear with punctured ear drums I can barely breathe, My ribs are crushed I will die while suffering
Maimed, repulsive menagerie Collection for the insane Closer to death I become I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one of them
Compilation obscene An assembely for psychotic malefaction Virulent anarchy The final member of this vile congreagation
I cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot I cannot see, my eyes turned into dust I died into the...
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