Devour the Damned Lyrics
| Song | Devour the Damned |
| Artist | Devourment |
| Album | 1.3.8. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Majewski, Wynn | |
| Devour the disease filled scurge that lurk beneath society lepers that spread filth will bleed all over me the meat of the healthy no longer does it for me | |
| Crusty brown tainted meat seems to appeal to me | |
| My blade will easily slide through the soft flesh | |
| And the screams that ensue will surely delight me fuck these decrepit ass walking filth factories preparations will be made and the hunt will begin | |
| A leper is found | |
| I slash at its scab filled throat | |
| My hunger profound, its blood is brown not red it struggles to breathe air bubbles emit from its neck | |
| I gnaw at its face, the stench makes me wretch | |
| With anxious glee | |
| I puncture its torso tearing from its neck to its asshole inhumanly liquefied insides they've been rotting inside for such a long time its fucking filthy heart is still pounding | |
| I plunge my blade right in to rid this freakshow | |
| I grab a handful of the seeping brown insides and gorge the whole fuckin slop in no time | |
| I peel off large pieces of its crispy flesh place it in my mouth it makes me gag but | |
| I must feast as | |
| I bite down | |
| I feel the crusty scabs pop | |
| I proceed to slice off my fingers then my feet the pain is oh so lovely | |
| Half dead | |
| I lie with a smile from ear to bloody ear the stench of death and decay still linger strong in the air my heart weakens and my vision fades to black but | |
| I still hear the sounds of blood drip from my own wounds [repeat 1st verse] |
| zuo qu : Majewski, Wynn | |
| Devour the disease filled scurge that lurk beneath society lepers that spread filth will bleed all over me the meat of the healthy no longer does it for me | |
| Crusty brown tainted meat seems to appeal to me | |
| My blade will easily slide through the soft flesh | |
| And the screams that ensue will surely delight me fuck these decrepit ass walking filth factories preparations will be made and the hunt will begin | |
| A leper is found | |
| I slash at its scab filled throat | |
| My hunger profound, its blood is brown not red it struggles to breathe air bubbles emit from its neck | |
| I gnaw at its face, the stench makes me wretch | |
| With anxious glee | |
| I puncture its torso tearing from its neck to its asshole inhumanly liquefied insides they' ve been rotting inside for such a long time its fucking filthy heart is still pounding | |
| I plunge my blade right in to rid this freakshow | |
| I grab a handful of the seeping brown insides and gorge the whole fuckin slop in no time | |
| I peel off large pieces of its crispy flesh place it in my mouth it makes me gag but | |
| I must feast as | |
| I bite down | |
| I feel the crusty scabs pop | |
| I proceed to slice off my fingers then my feet the pain is oh so lovely | |
| Half dead | |
| I lie with a smile from ear to bloody ear the stench of death and decay still linger strong in the air my heart weakens and my vision fades to black but | |
| I still hear the sounds of blood drip from my own wounds repeat 1st verse |
| zuò qǔ : Majewski, Wynn | |
| Devour the disease filled scurge that lurk beneath society lepers that spread filth will bleed all over me the meat of the healthy no longer does it for me | |
| Crusty brown tainted meat seems to appeal to me | |
| My blade will easily slide through the soft flesh | |
| And the screams that ensue will surely delight me fuck these decrepit ass walking filth factories preparations will be made and the hunt will begin | |
| A leper is found | |
| I slash at its scab filled throat | |
| My hunger profound, its blood is brown not red it struggles to breathe air bubbles emit from its neck | |
| I gnaw at its face, the stench makes me wretch | |
| With anxious glee | |
| I puncture its torso tearing from its neck to its asshole inhumanly liquefied insides they' ve been rotting inside for such a long time its fucking filthy heart is still pounding | |
| I plunge my blade right in to rid this freakshow | |
| I grab a handful of the seeping brown insides and gorge the whole fuckin slop in no time | |
| I peel off large pieces of its crispy flesh place it in my mouth it makes me gag but | |
| I must feast as | |
| I bite down | |
| I feel the crusty scabs pop | |
| I proceed to slice off my fingers then my feet the pain is oh so lovely | |
| Half dead | |
| I lie with a smile from ear to bloody ear the stench of death and decay still linger strong in the air my heart weakens and my vision fades to black but | |
| I still hear the sounds of blood drip from my own wounds repeat 1st verse |
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