A medical supply warehouse Barrels of Trioxin are kept on the basement An accident: Gas leaking and poisoning The return is ready to begin
In the fridge, stiff returns to live Hungry for flesh and brains Stapled (with) a pickaxe on the head Dismembered and left to cremate
The furnace of the dead starts up Leaving to an acid Trioxin rain The triumph of the dead is coming Nearly graveyard won’t never be the same
Upon the medical slab One of them is moaning for “brains” They need this special meal To satiate the pain of death
Splatstick gore cult Mortuary Waste Splatstick gore cult Mortuary WasteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
