Vertimas: Paul de Leeuw. Parsisiųsti Vėlai naktį prekybos.
Your eyes hit a gilded window when the Housewives Journal, started closing every door The wind's so strong and you decided that you just don't want to
Digging Up The Bombs Desecrating To Consume Voracious Impulse Necrophagia Is My Curse [Chorus:] Like A Vulture Robbing The Graves To Get My Food Rotting
[music: juancar 1/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] [chorus 1:] anthro-pet-phagus [x2] living alone with his pets a friendly dog, a quiet cat breeding them
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Dark Suburbs Of Misery Where People Crawls On The Dirt Territory Of Violent Bunts And Commerce With Human Beings [Chorus:] I Can Hear The Cry Of Dying
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[music: juancar 9/98] [lyrics: dave rotten] scatophagy the art of eating shit is the ultimate form of nourishment countless ways - of feeding on with
[music: furni 1/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] disguised by a soutane prasing the name of god concealing his perversity behind a forced smile respected parish
Trying To Reach Beautifulness By (Plastic) Surgery Never Mind The Suffering That You Could Feel The Price Of Things You Wish Is Too High You Will Pay
[Pentagram - 1986] Exorcised By A High Priest Your Body Writhes In Pain Possessed By The Seven Demons Which Are Conjured Away As He Speaks The Holy
[music: furni 2/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] un nido de maldad, y de crueldad vida sin piedad no pudo disfrutar, de la pubertad como una niáa mas
[Music: Furni '95/96] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Several Years Of Scatiness And Misery Eastern Lands Of Communist Government His Job - In The Municipal Morgue
The Divine Revelation In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation Or Just Hallucinations?? Am I Only
[Music: Avulsed '93] [Lyrics: Avulsed] The Divine Revelation In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation
[Music: Juancar '94/95] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Delightful Dishes Before My Eyes Every Time A I See A Corpse The Smell Of Blood Disturb My Mind I Can't
[Music: Juancar '96] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Nobody May Wonder, My Deep Secret Thoughts, Judging By My Look Nice And Friendly Guy, A Respectable Job, Nothing
[music: juancar 2/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] a realm of sickness - with rotting landscapes gory red skies - nauseating air a hidden hell - for tortured