歌词
Bleeding, weeping, coagulation sets in
A bolt in my head!
The grisly aftermath of a life spent waiting for the carnage to come
I love the stench of my brothers, my sisters bloodsoaked and lifeless
Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
Bile, intestines scrap heap to be digested this love never dies
专辑信息
18.Colon-Blo