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Cannibal Corpse - Dead Human Collection
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...
Marillion - 80 Days
(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) I've got a photograph I took a picture of you I took your photograph in front of my favourite view You play the part so well You look so sure and free...
Of Mice And Men - Farewell To Shady Glade
You know that you were my collection, an addiction out of style. All these words you said to me, you know they mean so much. All these words you said to me, you know they mean so much to me. You ...
Kiss - Plaster Caster
Baby's getting anxious, the hour's getting late The night is almost over, she can't wait Oh, things are complicating, my love is in her hands And there's no more waiting, she understands The p...
Vituperation - She, Myself And I
Waiting in silence, I'm near Urging for violence and fear Who is next to drown? Who is next, to mutilate? collection of corpses I treat Slowly I mince you to meat See her stunned eyes when she...
Lord Gore - Nekro-erotik Art
Midnight, through the graveyard sky Searching for fresh corpses I'll add to my collection. Upon you I stumble Wandering the night Heels, bones and blood Let me show you my collection. Let's...
Aborted - Descend To Extirpation
Exhume The Dead To Take Part In My collection A Gallery Of Gore Reflecting Recollections Dried Corpse-Mache I Thrive On Decay I'm A Malpractitioner Invoked By Your Apathy Recreative Art Corp...
Volumes - Wormholes
Where will I end up tonight? Maybe that house again Maybe the city by the lake Because when I'm I'm just sleeping I'm fast to escape Relate to feelings in mind Relate to feelings in mind This ...
Lana Del Rey - Brooklyn Baby
They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice I freeze ...
Cease Of Breeding - The Sight Of Hanged Men Makes My Day
Another foggy morning has come, the stench of death is coming from the window I hear the sound of the role around their neck, it sounds like music to my ears Vultures with pieces of flesh in their m...