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Toys Of The Crypt Scenery (Promo)
5:04 35 0 10 лет
Лицензия
Жанры
Дэт-метал
Над треком работали
KILL DECRY
Студия
Lak Records
Текст
Toys of the cryptic scenery My cheeks touch cold crypt door Plunging into the scent of despair Of those mothers who died undelivered. Meet hooks stick out concrete graves, Putrid tears of seduced Jesus. Proving sugar isn`t flesh These children have to play their roles. As the moonlight cult of the mortal alligiation. As the awful stare of dreams hadn`t come true. The toys` knifed panties full of bloody sperm. The hour the dead girl dance Acid will choke all the town. As the grin of god to the impregnant And in the toilet Virgin`s young is tied off. When soul destruction is complete. The rotting threds of my art Is not easy to find. The prints of kisses rot irreversibly Among the Jesus words, on their turned blue foreheads. Creative despoth of powdered inner space Lift their eyelids with long and sharpened nails. The hour the dead girl dance Acid will choke all the town. My cheeks touch cold crypt door Plunging into the scent of despair Of those mothers who died undelivered. Meet hooks stick out concrete graves, Putrid tears of seduced Jesus. Proving sugar isn`t flesh These children have to play their roles. The soul frustration, expectoration… The soul frustration, expectoration…