Grind Box Lyrics
| Song | Grind Box |
| Artist | Broken Hope |
| Album | Repulsive Conception |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stanek, Wagner | |
| Piece by bloody piece | |
| Entered into my sanguinary receptacle | |
| Your fragments turned to ground beef | |
| Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters | |
| A cubicle of soul-numbing terror | |
| Implements within turn pepole into scarlet mulch | |
| A contraption created from my maniacal mind | |
| Bodies at my disposal, god | |
| I love to grind | |
| The grindbox, a carnage carton | |
| A device to hellishly butcher | |
| Pushing your morsels inside the cube | |
| I am peppered with a crimson spray | |
| Grinding razors thirst for your substance | |
| Reducing your strucrure to minced scraps | |
| Your assemblage horrible masticated | |
| Entire anatomy horrendously grated | |
| Grinding continues, the box is starved | |
| Your whole being incised, sliced and carved |
| zuo ci : Stanek, Wagner | |
| Piece by bloody piece | |
| Entered into my sanguinary receptacle | |
| Your fragments turned to ground beef | |
| Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters | |
| A cubicle of soulnumbing terror | |
| Implements within turn pepole into scarlet mulch | |
| A contraption created from my maniacal mind | |
| Bodies at my disposal, god | |
| I love to grind | |
| The grindbox, a carnage carton | |
| A device to hellishly butcher | |
| Pushing your morsels inside the cube | |
| I am peppered with a crimson spray | |
| Grinding razors thirst for your substance | |
| Reducing your strucrure to minced scraps | |
| Your assemblage horrible masticated | |
| Entire anatomy horrendously grated | |
| Grinding continues, the box is starved | |
| Your whole being incised, sliced and carved |
| zuò cí : Stanek, Wagner | |
| Piece by bloody piece | |
| Entered into my sanguinary receptacle | |
| Your fragments turned to ground beef | |
| Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters | |
| A cubicle of soulnumbing terror | |
| Implements within turn pepole into scarlet mulch | |
| A contraption created from my maniacal mind | |
| Bodies at my disposal, god | |
| I love to grind | |
| The grindbox, a carnage carton | |
| A device to hellishly butcher | |
| Pushing your morsels inside the cube | |
| I am peppered with a crimson spray | |
| Grinding razors thirst for your substance | |
| Reducing your strucrure to minced scraps | |
| Your assemblage horrible masticated | |
| Entire anatomy horrendously grated | |
| Grinding continues, the box is starved | |
| Your whole being incised, sliced and carved |
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