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Testo: Thy Art Is Murder. Like A Face To A Blender.

Rip out your heart, rip out your soul
and carry you to where, rivers flow fucking blood
I cannot take your scent, and from beneath my skin
Your vicious mind makes me bleed.
Ill hold you down, just by your time
I?ll beat you dead; ill lose control
your bitter mind makes me bleed


Enter a fragment of my imagination
Enter a fragment of my mind
You ugly bitches will face their deaths
Where as my heart cant change its path...
Without your spine
Hung by your wrists
Your tortured soul
Is forced to take one glimpse
Your mouth is stained with the most painful smile
Your flesh is crushed


You will be crawling away
From death you?ll never be saved
___________________________?
You will become like us
I will fuck your shell of life away
(Pig Squeals)


Bloodshed feeding my heart , is my only wish.
Death........


Enter a fragment of my imagination
(Pig Squeals)
You ugly bitches will face their deaths
Where as my heart cant change its path
Without your spine
Hung by your wrists
Your tortured soul
Is forced to take one glimpse
Your mouth is stained with the most painful smile
Your flesh is crushed


You will have rot away, before angels can save your soul
You will become like us, those that kill for the thrill
You will become just like me
You!!!
(Pig Squeals)
Oh!




I figured these all out by ear, the lyrics don't exist anywhere, I even consulted the old singer and he can?t seem to remember. There are some parts that I just can?t get, but most of it sounds right. Please submit if you know any of the missing lyrics.