It's never too hot for leather Unless it's too fucking hot Trapped in the eyes of thy neighbor Infernal mother of death She chokes on the smoke of our unholy tokes Through the hole in her throat She stares through my window And stands on my lawn You can't understand her Because she speaks in daemonic tongues Trapped in a glance with the living corpse That lives next door
Go To Hell...Go To Hell, Go To Hell!
Play it loud, Play on ten Play it so you wake the dead I have awakened the mother of the reaper Who has unleashed the darkness fever Through my brain, Down the drain To the pits that have no name Where the most rotten pieces of shit Finally go insane...Go to hell
Uoy Lortnoc I, Em Lortnoc Tnod Uoy....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
