Devourment Lyrics
Devourment Lyrics
"Shroud Of Encryption Lyrics"
My Way (featuring Raw Breed) Lyrics
Yo it's my way, no way, get dumped on the highway. Buck, buck feel the blast from my gun spray. Yea, you're gettin drowned in the blood,
Yo it's my way, no way, get dumped on the highway. Buck, buck feel the blast from my gun spray. Yea, you're gettin drowned in the blood,
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski, Brad Fincher, & Wayne Knupp]
Scum fucking bitch, cum guzzling whore
eating the dick like a revolving door
you suck on my cock but don't swallow shit
your nothing but a worthless ass bitch
So you've been raped, beaten and stabbed
Body contorts, rip you
Here With Me Lyrics
Maybe it's too late but this feelin is runnin through my soul I think I learned what love is but I'm afraid I let it go Maybe it's too late, maybe y
in halfMaybe it's too late but this feelin is runnin through my soul I think I learned what love is but I'm afraid I let it go Maybe it's too late, maybe y
I defecate on your blood splattered mass
Defiling the corpse, suffer in death
Evisceration - rape the bloody whore
Ripped up body - now I crave for more
Endless suffering - I will rape you in the ass
Skin forsaken, bruised and naked
My hands are shaking, I will kill again
Since I Don't Have You Lyrics
written by J. Rock, W. Lester, J. Beaumont, J. Verscharen, and J. Vogel I don't have plans and schemes And I don't have hopes and dreams Ba
written by J. Rock, W. Lester, J. Beaumont, J. Verscharen, and J. Vogel I don't have plans and schemes And I don't have hopes and dreams Ba
Stalking the dark shroud of night
to claim a victim for my crypt
severed heads decorate the lair
which I'm on with sin
Grinding chunks of flesh into
a red and meaty paste
Feasting on these bitches pieces
soothes my minds decay
Come unto me objects of mindlessness,
torture's
Walk on Through Lyrics
Ripping through your soul a desire to be out of control --How does she feel tonight, Tossing genders feeling out of sight Trying to possess what her
too good for youRipping through your soul a desire to be out of control --How does she feel tonight, Tossing genders feeling out of sight Trying to possess what her
Come unto me objects of mindlessness,
torture's too good for you
Come unto me objects of mindlessness,
torture's too good for you
Read into my ghastly deeds
and encounter sickness
slaughter of disease filled whores
Filth this world don't need.