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Six Feet Under Burning Blood

burning your blood Burning, I'm burning your blood Burning, I'm burning your blood Burning, I'm burning your blood Burning, I'm burning your blood

rapidly - but death comes slow Post-mortal muscle reflexes - repeatedly choked Your torture brings me pleasure I climax as I murder Burning - I'm burning your blood

I am the walking dead heartbreaker, my apologies, I'm happy you'll never understand what It's like to be trapped under six feet of solid glass, I can

repeats your name and the crime you've done with broken wings, lying six feet under her blood in your hands feeds my black burning core with flames

journey Into the unknown Wherever you might be Be well my son Why just you my flesh and blood I cannot live nor understand My dearest treasure to be found Six feet under

I will smile in content at your passing in my malevolence With all resentment aside You are best where you've always belonged Under six feet of shit

Now we have your evil inside. Are you the creator of this sad hate ? Now we are sons of the hate and revenge... Till the day you will be six feet under

after! [Sticky Fingaz] I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to the pastor SO

who arrested The faces of triple six Devil shit sorcerer (kill that bitch, chop that bitch) Or you might get caught on a crucifix I'm sick of that burning