Tim Drowns In Butter - The Next Sinner | Текст песни

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• Tim Drowns In Butter
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when comes that day, you'll never believe
but all fuckin' sinners should pay their bills

darkness covers you from fear
what is dead no more exists
we came here to eat your brain
this will be the greatest feast

shout the names of mum and dad
run away from awful jaws
maybe you will be the next?
it depends on what I choose

don't even try to save yourself
don't even try to hide from me

it seems to be a bloody rain
your final wish - to have a gun
but god won't help you any more
hell on this planet has begun

it seems to be a bloody rain
your final wish - to have a gun
but god won't help you any more
hell on this planet has begun

you are terrified
watch these bloody faces
pieces of fresh meat lying on the road
you’ll be the next piece
you can’t do anything
just waiting for the end…
waiting for the end…
waiting for the end…
Fuckin’ SINNER!!!


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