Chelsea Grin - 03. Cheyne-Stokes(ЕР) | Текст песни

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This will be your bleak dissolution
I will rid the world of your filth
And will scourge you with no remorse
I will abolish all the pain you've caused,
By your pillage of the innocent
And your fate will not be quick,
Grisly horrors will fall

Burn

I'll make your insides on the fucking outside
I'll tear through your skin and watch you rot
So where's your pleasure now?
It's not so pleasing when you are the one at the end of this misery
Oh but it is for me,
To sit and watch you bleed
So say your final prayer,
But I will promise you,
God can't show you where to hide


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