Тексты песен «Cat Massacre»

Bleached tar A song once song by an ancient race said to be superior to ours in every way possible though the actual meaning of the lyrics is unknown most scholars believe that the song is about cereal. Gootshoots...

Mario sunshine what a croc Mario sunshine what a lie better spray that shit offa yer souls better wash the sin outta yer soul! King of the koopa's still I couldn't stop you This time your meddling has gone way to fart...

Was I born just to bread born just to consume devour life and drown in illusion I cry out my own name profaning such vile drek that clutters my mind which is it's self diseased can the soulless be damned. can you...

There was once athis little boy I knew I told him you got a skeleton inside of you He said," No not me how can this be this isn't true my mommy would have told me so" Little boy you got dem bones inside yo and thier...

Someone just shot moonboy, but he just wants to love. Who could hurt such a sweet young man who's from the sky above. Give your dimes to moonboy, he needs 'em when he gets well. You better be nice to moonboy, or you...

blood in hand and blood on sword worm bodies squirm and squeal crying dying prayers through broken teeth scream thruogh hell to fall on dead ears Odins eye pears from the sky wasted flesh rife with maggot lusts...

you must think that I'm a queer but you can't blame me for my fear when i see dracul I cry cry cry broke my heart and took my soul thru these two little holes broke my heart broke my mind made me be his demon bride...

You gotta realize your gonna die gotcha tpaed to the fuckin chair shake at head like you just don't care Imona make hate to you I gotcher wallet I gotcher name I gotta gun I gotta knife I think I might just rape your...

whats a soul go for these days what would these shambling social mutants pay politically and religiously lobotomized deluded that this is life I will never Ever submit to this this is not life this is an aboration...

I knew I shouldn't have been at the crypt ALONE that night But after watchin' faces of death my pants were feelin' ,mighty tight I thought I'd found my perfect love So fresh and new and clean Just from the research...

Welcome to the massacre cuttin' heads make a scream queen cream break a switch of the world tree crushin' souls makes a man outta me Lynch mobs and death squads Rock to the rhythm of that copycat sound Die blut Das...