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Behind TheFormaldehyde Curtain by ~tomfromhell:icontomfromhell:



[verse 1]
[Italian]
parlare con i morti, essi abituato a ridere di mi
ogni soffio di vita e respira è insulto a mi
essi disprezzano la mia esistenza
non possono tollerare la mia vita
ma il suo tempo i loro show
come una carcassa gioca ...
[chorus]
a thousand heads with no faces
they're staring so lifeless
this rose placed on the caskets
they aren't for mourning
they're for your date with the maggots
[verse2]
the wolves and the sheep
the butchers, their victims
and everyone whos life is spent
choking on blood before they repent
on their beds of rusted nails
silently
these dead men tell no tales
for they didn't breathe a breath of truth
DON'T SPEAK TO THE CARCASS
DON'T SPEAK TO THE CARCASS
DON'T SPEAK TO THE CARCASS
it lies to you
it lies
©2009 ~tomfromhell
:icontomfromhell:

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about that dream i had about the mortuary

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