Suicidal preacher hangs himself Unfaithful servant goes straight to hell When he returns, your life will end Down from the skies maggots descend Least expecting his horrible face Your decayed guts you soon will taste Unholy feeling grows deep inside Choking on your guts you open wide
Regurgutated guts Satisfy his needs Regurgutated guts Now you're gonna bleed
Visions of death are growing clear Life as a corpse is what you fear Searching through the graves to be set free From the curse of the priest that's come to be So unaware of what's to come Your guts are his when he is done Reaching for your cross to end this pain Your life and blood he will have drained
Regurgutated guts Satisfy his needs Regurgutated guts Now you're gonna bleed
In his trance Your eyes they bleed Your guts come forth For his own needTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
