Impetigo lyrics
Impetigo lyrics
"BREAKFAST AT MANCHESTER MORGUE LET SLEEPING CORPSES LIE Lyrics"
Chalice Of Agony Lyrics
[Gabriel:] Ah - Hugh! Show me the way to the hallways below Rome, I will be there I've seen them burning in fire They all bear too much
[Gabriel:] Ah - Hugh! Show me the way to the hallways below Rome, I will be there I've seen them burning in fire They all bear too much
The bleak sun rises through the smog stained clouds
The day begins in a very somber way
The stench of the dead in the Manchester morgue
The stench of sterilized deacay...
The hideous signal...
I open my eyes, livid with sweat
Obnoxious film... but where have I been?
Nine Lives of Miss MIDI Lyrics
You're confused and desperate And there's no help in sight They've got you going round in circles They've got you running for your life All y
Strapped to the table, burning fluids course within my veins You're confused and desperate And there's no help in sight They've got you going round in circles They've got you running for your life All y
Mortific eyes cannot dissuide that I see...
My plight is realized, I am dead but I see...
I feel the pain of the rush of formaldehype,
The brittleness of my bones
And they said I would never live again
The buzzing in my b
Good Enough Lyrics
If I take you back in the room Spin you around, my baby Take off your clothes, all of mine too Lay you down, wanna lay you down We ca
rain If I take you back in the room Spin you around, my baby Take off your clothes, all of mine too Lay you down, wanna lay you down We ca
The never ending pain
The hunger I possess
Within this rotten mess
I break the straps and rise to feed
The necrotic fluid bubbles, human viscera I need
Corner the fightened doctors, they say this cannot be
As I devour their pulsing flesh, their blood will comfort me <
Between Hi And Good-bye Lyrics
All our hi's and good-bye's are great. What happens between is what worries me. Never know just how to talk to you. There's too much hope in my
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All our hi's and good-bye's are great. What happens between is what worries me. Never know just how to talk to you. There's too much hope in my
My cohort rise from their crypts
The morgue is in terror,
blood rolls from our lips
Some mangled bodies strewn in chaotic disarray
Breakfast is served at the Manchester morgue
The beginning of a horrifying day...
No end in sight
Our number multiply