Molting Lyrics
| Song | Molting |
| Artist | Cephalic Carnage |
| Album | Xenosapien |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cephalic Carnage | |
| Mired in a spindle bound | |
| Killing something new | |
| Living underground | |
| I crawl everywhere, eradicating everything I purge | |
| I got my new blood | |
| My skin is growing back | |
| Hide amongst the plants | |
| The new brain is mad | |
| My friends don't like the way I look | |
| Soon they'll be a feast for me | |
| And we'll have a life of bland | |
| Impregnate my arachnid bride | |
| Systematically weaving to survive | |
| Victims fly into our traps | |
| Frantic they try to rip away | |
| Imminent paralysis | |
| Fangs pierce insect flesh | |
| Toxified they now convulse | |
| Moribund and wrapped in silk | |
| Sip the hallowed soul | |
| I await their bitter end | |
| A scene where bugs are dead | |
| Never able to fend off my attack | |
| Corpse littered web you see | |
| All my trophies atrophied | |
| Molting my old self | |
| Inject my spawn into their shell | |
| Molting they will be as me | |
| The greatest swarm there will ever be | |
| Molting my serenity | |
| Eat'em and leave'em | |
| Cannibal family | |
| How much death will it take | |
| As I lay on her plate, the last thing she ate |
| zuo qu : Cephalic Carnage | |
| Mired in a spindle bound | |
| Killing something new | |
| Living underground | |
| I crawl everywhere, eradicating everything I purge | |
| I got my new blood | |
| My skin is growing back | |
| Hide amongst the plants | |
| The new brain is mad | |
| My friends don' t like the way I look | |
| Soon they' ll be a feast for me | |
| And we' ll have a life of bland | |
| Impregnate my arachnid bride | |
| Systematically weaving to survive | |
| Victims fly into our traps | |
| Frantic they try to rip away | |
| Imminent paralysis | |
| Fangs pierce insect flesh | |
| Toxified they now convulse | |
| Moribund and wrapped in silk | |
| Sip the hallowed soul | |
| I await their bitter end | |
| A scene where bugs are dead | |
| Never able to fend off my attack | |
| Corpse littered web you see | |
| All my trophies atrophied | |
| Molting my old self | |
| Inject my spawn into their shell | |
| Molting they will be as me | |
| The greatest swarm there will ever be | |
| Molting my serenity | |
| Eat' em and leave' em | |
| Cannibal family | |
| How much death will it take | |
| As I lay on her plate, the last thing she ate |
| zuò qǔ : Cephalic Carnage | |
| Mired in a spindle bound | |
| Killing something new | |
| Living underground | |
| I crawl everywhere, eradicating everything I purge | |
| I got my new blood | |
| My skin is growing back | |
| Hide amongst the plants | |
| The new brain is mad | |
| My friends don' t like the way I look | |
| Soon they' ll be a feast for me | |
| And we' ll have a life of bland | |
| Impregnate my arachnid bride | |
| Systematically weaving to survive | |
| Victims fly into our traps | |
| Frantic they try to rip away | |
| Imminent paralysis | |
| Fangs pierce insect flesh | |
| Toxified they now convulse | |
| Moribund and wrapped in silk | |
| Sip the hallowed soul | |
| I await their bitter end | |
| A scene where bugs are dead | |
| Never able to fend off my attack | |
| Corpse littered web you see | |
| All my trophies atrophied | |
| Molting my old self | |
| Inject my spawn into their shell | |
| Molting they will be as me | |
| The greatest swarm there will ever be | |
| Molting my serenity | |
| Eat' em and leave' em | |
| Cannibal family | |
| How much death will it take | |
| As I lay on her plate, the last thing she ate |
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