Lord Lhus - Gravediggin | Текст песни

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• Gravediggin

There are no typical murderers
Some plan their crimes meticulously,
while others kill on impulse

It's no joke, joke, joke
I see a neck, I wanna choke, choke, choke
Come a little close so I can poke, poke, poke
and watch the blood drain slow, slow, slow

It's no joke, joke, joke
I see a neck, I wanna choke, choke, choke
Come a little close so I can poke, poke, poke
and watch the blood drain slow, slow, slow

Yo!
I come (?) torture mechanisms
Secure you down to the chair with straps
and prepare my evil exorcism
The devil is rigid, satanic incisions
got me on a mission to slice
with precision and kill 'em, we cut 'em up!
Hacking the limbs off, then we send y'all
to the butcher house with the hogs,
process the meat raw
I'm steady socking you, behind you on some creep shit
Every step is closer to the graveyard by a deep pit
You start running for your life but it's actually death
You know I'm coming with a knife and you're already dead
Stab, stab, slice, cut, peel flesh
I'm wearing your face as I force my cock into your head
Necromancer, camp across your grave like Tony Danza
Burning the Earth from the inside and give it cancer
The corpse tingler, with a body, have a bananza
Extravaganza, preparing your skin for (?)

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and hunt down your tombstone!

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and stomp all your fucking bones!

This is torture at the purest sickness
Leave you with stitches
Torture victims to the instrumental,
bury them in ditches
Chopped in many pieces, never found
I'll leave you speechless,
ripping out your tongue from the esophagus
that you breathe with, I need this!
Blood on my hands and on my face,
it's already too late,
when I'm rocking the (?) Crazy Eddie
The angel dust keep me steady
as I dissect this guy's chest to get the organs ready
Pull the heart out! Next comes the liver for dinner
Killer and sinner, driller, gorilla, the blood spiller
Corpse dealer, none iller, I'm Godzilla
Destroy the villa, murder women and children for swiller(?)
On some ritual shit, I wanna sacrifice a life,
I'm fucking sicker, you pricks,
so I'ma fuck you with a knife and make your wife watch
She see me laughing as you pray hard
Next stop: The hollow grounds inside the graveyard!

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and hunt down your tombstone!

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and stomp all your fucking bones!

Grab the shovel, we're digging bodies up, hidden from the sun
Chop a board off each one, done and make another one
Mad scientist, declaring your time left like the Mayans
They control you like Zionists, raping you with a giant's dick
How's the blood taste? My pet's a human centipede
made from six cops that lick shots at a friend of me
That shit affinity, I almost caught a rape charge
Now we take walks in the forest behind the graveyard
Hollow grounds all around where the corpse was found
in a little town that world forgot, you hear the torture sound
Listen, you can hear it now, step inside the graveyard
An unmarked except one that had your name on it
The cemetery shedding screams of a thousand victims
It's all I'm hearing in my head when I see the visions
I close my eyes and the devil takes control
Peddling my soul, just to let you know that's where we like to go!

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and hunt down your tombstone!

Creep through the graveyard!
(cos every night, we gonna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and every day, we wanna)
Creep through the graveyard!
(and you can find us when we)
Creep through the graveyard
and stomp all your fucking bones!

It's no joke, joke, joke
I see a neck, I wanna choke, choke, choke
Come a little close so I can poke, poke, poke
and watch the blood drain slow, slow, slow

It's no joke, joke, joke
I see a neck, I wanna choke, choke, choke
Come a little close so I can poke, poke, poke
and watch the blood drain slow, slow, slow

I want your blood, I want your soul
and I want 'em both right now

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