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letra de toe tags - perished hart & sam astaroth

flies
flies on the corpses
flies on the bodies like a swarm
uniform movement they’re keeping them warm

reaper in the morgue
collecting the toe tags, leave one’s with no name
i can see icicles form where it roams
my eyes turn to stone
i witnessed this sinister sacrilege forced
ripping their cartilage horror and gore
with mental disorders we all gotta suffer alone
ain’t life a wh0re

flies
flies on the corpses
flies on the bodies like a swarm
uniform movement they’re keeping them warm

body bags stuffed by the dozens i love it
there isn’t a thought anymore
the silence is greater than one could imagine
be quiet i warn
pick your poison put it to your lips and drink it anyway
a triple homicide i k!ll em with the blade n0body’s safe
try to play me f-ckin b-tch i’ll put you in a shallow grave
with gasoline i light you up no evidence i walk away
clip your toes b-tch i keep em in a jar
pilin up they count the numbers for my murder cases
i am an enigma
you lose your humanity when you get nearly k!lled
time and time again for 25 years by a man who gave you life
yet never served 25 years to life
what is fair in this world you tell me as i twist my knife
in you deep and deeper i go you spew out the blood
crimson on the floor
i erase the sky and paint it red with my blood art
flies, flies on my corpse skin
flies eat my body like a worm
this uniform made of flesh
grotesque, human scums, stitched raw
i will never forget, will never forgive backstabbin m-th-f-ckas
for i am not your god but a demon on the cover
of a magazine full of bullets penetrate your consciousness
shooting up this m-th-f-ckin world

- perished hart sam astaroth

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