Blood Of Whore Lyrics

Blood Of Whore lyrics


Another smile
coming from you to me
making me completely down
when
money were in the air
you were like a bitch

It is enough of
mortification
repulsing a sex with me
certainly someone else
will fuck
you to the core ...
but now few things will change
cause I have
decided

Blood of whore
God Bless this Gore
Blood of whore
God
Bless this Gore

The knife is not just kitchen instrument
it can be a
part of your body
I can see your skin of beauty
pruned of the piece after
piece

No more smiling face
just suffering mask
now you'd like to
get my remission
no way - it is too late
now I have to finish this
act

Crying screaming bloody gore
shit comes from you while
another
shoot is done
your hair aglutinated by blood
falling in your face
cold
you are dying !

Shooting cutting blood spattering
the floor
has changed
into sea of blood
finally you are fallen down
I feel
great
I will give you a last chance..
You may die !!!

Blood of
whore
God Bless this Gore