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Текст песни Defleshed - Gone with the FГ¦ces

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As your ugly face penetrates my heartI drop my moral thoughts, turn killing to an artI don`t care about sex, or to spread the oatI just need the sound when I cut your throatAnd to feel your life running down my faceRunning down my feet, coloring every placeBloodbath, I`ve got some plans made up for the corpseSeparate the limbs from the actual bodyI put the parts nicely on the grill...drillWhile the meat will fry I thought it would be niceTo start working for the "Belly Surprise"I got the idea from the Irish meal "Haggis"I will though approach a bit differentI will not use a sheep as you can understand..tear...I tear the belly out of the stomachAnd I stuff it with various itemsLike the guts, the eyes, the entrails and brainsThen I tie it hard with a rope of yarnI finally sink it into a pretty big pot filled with bouillon made of bloodA decoration of the mans head and shredsOh, I look at the smell-emitting meatOn the barbeque, I`m starting with the feetMother...she gave birth to me when she was sixty-fourI invite her `cause I want to see if she still adores goreI`ve got you under my skin...You`re doing well deep in my cellI am your hell, I hope you feel it too......it was nice to eat you

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