
Die Die
Cancer
To The Gory End • 1990
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Lyrics
Die Die
Running through the night, your screams are my delight
Torture is my game, fucking you insane
Warped is my brain, people I do maim
Breaking bones for fun, see the bleeding run
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
(The) Devil I do tell
Killing and making pain, death is my game
Terror sure to find deep (with)in your mind
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Ripping flesh from bone, losing all control
Slaughtering innocent victims, breaking holy rules
Bastard of the world, killing all the time
People are to rip, I never, never sleep
Die...
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Die !
Running through the night, your screams are my delight
Torture is my game, fucking you insane
Warped is my brain, people I do maim
Breaking bones for fun, see the bleeding run
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
(The) Devil I do tell
Killing and making pain, death is my game
Terror sure to find deep (with)in your mind
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Ripping flesh from bone, losing all control
Slaughtering innocent victims, breaking holy rules
Bastard of the world, killing all the time
People are to rip, I never, never sleep
Die...
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Die !
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