Paroles Vicer Exciser de Whitechapel
Les chansons similaires
All Dressed In Pretty de Three Faces West
I can't take this anymore. I meant it when we said death do us part. How can I kill perfect beauty? You walk the streets like a whore all dressed in pretty! Ill leave you for the fly's this is a new type...
Gagged And Tortured de Intestinal Disgorge
I don't give a fucking shit if you don't think I'm going to kill you, Fucking bitch, you don't even know what the fuck I'm gonna do. I'm out of fucking control bitch! Look at me! Look at me you fucking...
Martin Scorsese de King Missile
This one is called Martin Scorsese. He makes the best fucking films He makes the best fucking films If I ever meet him, I'm gonna grab his fucking neck and just shake him and say "Thank you. Thank...
Denouement de I Shot The Sheriff
I keep asking myself why I hold on too tight. One too many times. Each and every day is the same fucking story. I'm tired of excuses. It's time to say goodbye. Your the fakest person that I've ever...
Limb From Limb de Aborted
Exhumed (US) Cleaving away at any extremity, from his torso his appendages are ripped Another pass of my chainsaw, and his leg is disjoined at the hip Cutting with my shoulder blade, his forearm I lustily...
Textes et Paroles de Vicer Exciser
My monument is progressing. Bereft is thy deed of completion
By all means you'll be alive. But not intact. I've sewn your lips to smile.
With your own defecation on your lips I'll knock that shit-eating grin right off your face
Abnormally disfigured designs. You observe the genesis of my abattoir. Reality accepted.
You have no choice but to comply with my scalpel. And my license to kill.
Anal seepage flowing. I can't repress the urge.
Thy coprophagist shall ingurgiate the filth.
Grinding at your head with my bone saw breaking zygoma. I love these tools at my disposal. I'm alive.
She cried out helplessly again.
I ripped her limb from fucking limb. Just one less slut to walk this fucking earth.
I will spit right in your fucking face.
How does it taste after the lips are sealed below your waist.
You will never fuck again.
My scalpel gleams. My attention cast aside.
Hardening arteries begging for an inimical thrust. Byproducts of digestion soak the floor.
I'm searching for a hypodermic syringe to draw the waste.
Flowing in your jugular.
The heart is pumping faster.
As I lie and wait to watch you erupt from every orifice.
The necrotizing fasciitis has commenced its work.
No anesthesia applied.
This will be everlasting.
In the name of anatomy I shall dismember and attain what is rightfully mine
-
- Nouvelles paroles :
- Le lit sauvage - Quand vint la grâce - Vive les tamalous - Après les Drapeaux - L'age des possibles - DON'T STOP JAMMIN'
-
- Nouveaux artistes :
- Sébastien PERRIN - Dominique Fidanza - BIGA*RANX - Albert Babin - Guylaine et Celine Royer - Caroline Levasseur
-
- Meilleur classement :
- Comme un boomerang - La nuit je mens - Fais dodo, Colas mon p'tit frère - Céline - La montagne - You Know Who You Are
-
- Retrouvez-nous sur Facebook :
- Autres paroles de Whitechapel :
- A Future Corrupt
- Animus
- Of Legions
- Father Of Lies
- Murder Sermon
- Necrotizing
- Reprogrammed To Hate
- This Is Exile
- Prostatic Fluid Asphyxiation
- Death Becomes Him
- End Of Flesh
- Single File To Dehumanization
- Breeding Violence
- Nercomechanical
- Ear To Ear
- Voir tous les textes et paroles de Whitechapel.