Digging Up The Bombs Desecrating To Consume Voracious Impulse Necrophagia Is My Curse [Chorus:] Like A Vulture Robbing The Graves To Get My Food Rotting
[music: juancar 1/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] [chorus 1:] anthro-pet-phagus [x2] living alone with his pets a friendly dog, a quiet cat breeding them
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Dark Suburbs Of Misery Where People Crawls On The Dirt Territory Of Violent Bunts And Commerce With Human Beings [Chorus:] I Can Hear The Cry Of Dying
[Demigod cover]
[music: juancar 9/98] [lyrics: dave rotten] scatophagy the art of eating shit is the ultimate form of nourishment countless ways - of feeding on with
[music: furni 1/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] disguised by a soutane prasing the name of god concealing his perversity behind a forced smile respected parish
Trying To Reach Beautifulness By (Plastic) Surgery Never Mind The Suffering That You Could Feel The Price Of Things You Wish Is Too High You Will Pay
[Pentagram - 1986] Exorcised By A High Priest Your Body Writhes In Pain Possessed By The Seven Demons Which Are Conjured Away As He Speaks The Holy
[music: furni 2/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] un nido de maldad, y de crueldad vida sin piedad no pudo disfrutar, de la pubertad como una niáa mas
[Music: Furni '95/96] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Several Years Of Scatiness And Misery Eastern Lands Of Communist Government His Job - In The Municipal Morgue
- Revelation It's Turning In - Putrefaction Infected, Putrid, Rotting Gangrened Divine Stigma Gangrened Sores Spreading Fast Among My Skin My Skin!! Rotten Limbs Should Be Avulsed
[Music: Avulsed '93] [Lyrics: Avulsed] The Divine Revelation In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation
[Music: Juancar '94/95] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Delightful Dishes Before My Eyes Every Time A I See A Corpse The Smell Of Blood Disturb My Mind I Can't
[Music: Juancar '96] [Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Nobody May Wonder, My Deep Secret Thoughts, Judging By My Look Nice And Friendly Guy, A Respectable Job, Nothing
[music: juancar 2/99] [lyrics: dave rotten] a realm of sickness - with rotting landscapes gory red skies - nauseating air a hidden hell - for tortured
Precise hack to crush the neck Hang upside down from a meat hook Slow blood-letting Excruciating suffocation Trachea is deadly damaged Anguishing expiration
[music: cabra 10/98] [lyrics: dave rotten] grown into a world of preconceived ideals father, mother, sister, doggy and landscaped cottage affectionless
