Foster parents turned to fungus Several tongues hanging gnawed Gums shown at the nose sweat swims down veins and jaws
He once fed our mothers and slept in our beds Feast lurk repeat ugly feet Feast lurk repeat ugly feet
They're wet they're stinky They're vile but I love them They're wet they're stinky They're vile but I love them We bred inside of his womb and drank from his gills Bulging cheeks and swollen legs drawn and charred Born old
The clouds turn to rocks It's hard to stomach this truth In and out like Epicac The mountains regurgitate for days
They... They peel away Like sunburnt Cold and stale I met my bride I'm re-birthed inside Cold and stale I met my bride I'm re-birthed inside Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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