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demented bastards - dead house كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: kidcrusher]
dead house, paralyzin’ b_tches and they did bounce
choppin’ off they fingers then they bled out
gotta count my lineup of the head mounts
now it’s time to play the victim
look around, body parts gettin’ hacked up
everybody’s screamin’ and you know you get f_cked up
don’t scream, don’t cry, what can i say?
severed heads on display, b_tch, i’m not okay

[bridge: kidcrusher]
everybody in the world is my enemy
f_ck every one of you, can’t stand the sight of you
i chop your heads off and throw you in the river
so anybody thinks of me, their bones begin to shiver

[chorus: kidcrusher]
i got a dеad house, bodies stacked up on thе wall
i got a dead house, make your skin begin to crawl
i got a dead house, i really came to f_ck sh_t up
i got a dead house, i really wanna k!ll ’em all

[verse 2: wolff]
welcome to the dead house, walls are oozing red, how?
[d_mned from?] i’m covering up the corpses are laid out
i drained out their life forces in a sick game
gorillas innocent hunts with an x_ray brain shot
pestilence, they rot, in intent, blades chop
dissecting, good riddance, appendix in a pot, flamed hot
cannibalistic and on a mission to inflict
the most s_d_stic and sh_t sick your eyes have ever witnessed
in your lifetime, until it’s ended that is
a sort of blood sort, cut short, rippin’ your appendages off
[into abyssal?] and off your f_ckin’ p_n_s and b_lls
and make a skin doll, the shreddage of the cl_toris walls
off of your dead wife, put her in the bed right
next to her; the tenants whose heads were dented in with a lead pipe
enter in the livin’ room, maddened and [so finished?]
your touches, this sh_t ain’t dead wrong, it’s dead right
[bridge: kidcrusher]
everybody in the world is my enemy
f_ck every one of you, can’t stand the sight of you
i chop your heads off and throw you in the river
so anybody thinks of me, their bones begin to shiver

[chorus: kidcrusher]
i got a dead house, bodies stacked up on the wall
i got a dead house, make your skin begin to crawl
i got a dead house, i really came to f_ck sh_t up
i got a dead house, i really wanna k!ll ’em all

{verse 3: bodyrott]
upon my throne of vertebrae
i’m feelin’ the urge to redecorate
sharpen up and prep the blades
i’m itchin’ to beautify the bas_m_nt today
all people that is made of flesh
severed heads to line the fence
through multiple stages of decay
warnings to those that come my way
bedspread covered in bl__dy faces
genitals pressed on my makeshift laces
adding to it on a daily basis
working, refurbishing to the days end
blood trails, claw marks leading the way in
follow them down into the bas_m_nt
torture my guests, eradicated
organize the pieces to decorate with
[verse 4: batibatt]
i place the needle through your lips just like a violin
you like to play too much and now the real games can begin
i’ll give you something real, something that you can tell
as i reach inside your boyfriend and evacuate all his entrails
now breathe your life into me
you see, it’s my favorite game of all time
through your eyes, i can see deep into your little mind
i’ll plant my seeds, make you bleed and cream
all due to my design

- demented bastards

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