Tartar Control - Fuzzy Bunnies | Текст песни

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Blood, bile,
Foulest stench of rotting putrid flesh
Torn from broken limbs
Shattered by hammers and fists

This is where my victims face their demise at my hands
There is nothing left for you to do except to

Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed bitch

Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed

All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you dead
All the fuzzy bunnies in my heart keep
Saying I should tear your ass apart

There's nothing you can do or fucking say
They're gonna have their fuzzy bunny way
All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you
Dead dead dead dead

Cry, scream,
All your prayers fall upon deaf ears
And all your fears
Are massacring all of your wishes

This is the end of your life,
Screaming in horrible pain
Your tears falling like rain
Salting your wounds as you

Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed bitch

Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed

All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you dead
All the fuzzy bunnies in my heart keep
Saying I should tear your ass apart

There's nothing you can do or fucking say
They're gonna have their fuzzy bunny way
All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you
Dead dead dead dead

I have to kill you dead

I take the blade and I slit you 'cross your face
I'll savor the moment until you are erased you fucker

Don't you cry, there's no reason to be sad
It's mother fucks like you that get my bunnies hopping mad

Running free through a field of daisies
Free as a bunny the feeling's amazing

Another stab and the vision degrades
All of your memories of this life fading away

Away from the torture, away from the pain
The only choice you have now is to fucking go insane

I open you up with a cut to your nuts
All of the bunnies will frolic and dance in your guts

All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you dead
All the fuzzy bunnies in my heart keep
Saying I should tear your ass apart

There's nothing you can do or fucking say
They're gonna have their fuzzy bunny way
All the fuzzy bunnies in my head
They tell me that I have to kill you

They tell me that I have to kill you
They tell me that I have to kill you
They tell me that I have to kill you
They tell me that I have to kill you
Dead dead dead dead

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