Grandma is murdered with the hatchet, her face torn apart by dog, her body chainsawed to pieces. Hallucination or awful truth?
Nightmares plaguing our subconscious, we fall to our own savage fantasies.
A cat rips through our brains and tears our thoughts apart. A cat rips through our brains and tears our thoughts apart.
Made-up or real violence, grand parade of ambiguities. Just embroider it with yet another perverted cliché.
A cat rips through our brains and tears our thoughts apart. A cat rips through our brains and tears our thoughts apart.
In the Beyond, he shall tread on your - fears and bury you deep in your grave...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.