Зачем тебе моя душа, что ты во мне нашла? я удивлен, что твоя любовь еще не прошла все эти годы мы сидели за одной партой, я даже скатывал математику
Черви ненависти точат дыры В сердечной мышце, Как в голландском сыре, Глубже и глубже проникая, Черное пламя безумия разжигая. Того я в рот, опять повестка
С каждым годом всё больней и больней Воспринимается старая новая осень там за окном С каждым разом всё сильней и сильней Чувство вины, но моя совесть
ты ешь и дышишь за двоих. За счёт тебя живёт опасный вид- Червь-паразит. Не бойся червя, которого ешь, Бойся червя внутри себя, Не бойся червя, которого
To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow He's here today, he's gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leaves me what
-Mommy? -Yes Son? -Where does dirt come from? -Dirt comes from: The Worms. -Wow! Awesome! There is a chipmunk At the center of the earth And in his big
Into a great tree a small worm did go It wormed it's way inwards and soon it did grow The tree was unhappy but what could it do? It stood there in silence
shade open canopy present in a mirror curled unlike a knife blade fetal to fear that screwed it over black closed door agenda each is everywhere fists
I am the earthworm I live underground I am the earthworm I live in the dark I am the earthworm I live off decay I am the earthworm And no one sees me
Crimes of passion Ruled his mind The anger inside Compassion he will never find The pain and pleasure Of the blade And he loved The screams she made
Sparks, the eyes of fire Flying high in the night Storms, the arms of evil It's gonna take your life You know the bat's crying Hell bent for the death
No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one War without end
Scurrilous, widespread death Punitive, stagnant mess Rancorous killing spree Punishing massacre Eternal insanity fueling the need To randomly vanquish
Enter the graveyard, searching for a female corpse Dead for thirteen years the perfect whore to fill my need Dig her body up, crack open gruesome tomb
When you're down to the last skin and the limelight splutters, to darkness in the death of a zippo (tm). At the backstage door the last fan has long disappeared
Your body's lowered in the ground Worms become your carcass bound Nibbling on your skin and then Munching on the meat within Life is over - now you're
Si tu es le roi, tu es roi des tricheurs Tu dis, "je t'aime" et puis, tu t'en vas Moi, je suis la dame du roi des fous J'en ris et j'en pleure A quoi
QUEEN OF HEARTS Midnight, and I'm a-waiting on the twelve-oh-five Hoping it'll take me just a little farther down the line Moonlight, you're just a
