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Nunslaughter
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If the Dead Could Speak
Cauldron black Feed the demons flame Serpent rise Black devil shame Cooked skin Evil zombie brew Eyes and bone Create the human stew
If the Dead Could Speak
Their skin Burns to the touch Sick puke Horrid rancid lust Mind dead Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Craving for smut Soul gone Dragging their guts
If the Dead Could Speak
Graves crypts No religion here Rotting dead This is what I fear Corpse rise Against the living few To make A human zombie stew
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