I rip the flesh off decaying bones The smell so rancid across the stones
Hunger, fester, feast on the flesh Blood sucking sanguisuga on flesh
I leap, I hop, I skip, and I jump Devour all my enemies, I sit on a stump Listen to my croak
Hunger, fester, feast on the flesh Blood sucking sanguisuga on flesh
Rigor mortis Has set in Dead and floating Across my pond Amphibious rage Uncontrolling A vicious need To siphon blood My hunger grows; the craving for your gore My bloodthirst is quenched When I'm emptying out your heart My stomach expands Croaking and burping regurgitated blood Poison flows through every vein Your frail dry neck is my domain A thirst for ichor ever since a young poliwog I'm the demented offspring of a leech and frogTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
