Gone With The Fs lyrics

Gone With The Fs lyrics

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Gone With The Fs lyrics

Send "Gone With The Fs" Ringtone to your Cell As your ugly face penetrates my heart I drop my moral thoughts, turn killing to an art I don`t care about sex, or to spread the oat I just need the sound when I cut your throat And to feel your life running down my face Running down my feet, coloring every place Bloodbath, I`ve got some plans made up for the corpse Separate the limbs from the actual body I put the parts nicely on the grill...drill While the meat will fry I thought it would be nice To start working for the "Belly Surprise" I got the idea from the Irish meal "Haggis" I will though approach a bit different I will not use a sheep as you can understand ..tear... I tear the belly out of the stomach And I stuff it with various items Like the guts, the eyes, the entrails and brains Then I tie it hard with a rope of yarn I finally sink it into a pretty big pot filled with bouillon made of blood A decoration of the mans head and shreds Oh, I look at the smell-emitting meat On the barbeque, I`m starting with the feet Mother...she gave birth to me when she was sixty-four I invite her `cause I want to see if she still adores gore I`ve got you under my skin... You`re doing well deep in my cell I am your hell, I hope you feel it too... ...it was nice to eat you Send " Gone With The Fs" Ringtone to your Cell Gone With The Fs lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Gone With The Fs lyrics @ ELyrics | Gone With The Fs lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Gone With The Fs lyrics @ Songlyrics | Gone With The Fs lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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