Fit For An Autopsy : Demo 2008

Deathcore / Etats-Unis
(2008 - Auto-Production)
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1. THE JACKYL

Just like a curse
A walking plague of gluttony
Ripping through the stomachs of the needless greedy
The rotting apple that we consume every day
The decomposing flesh that serves as armor for the hungry

We are ravenous
Starving for tragedy

We are war and peace
We are self destruction
We are life and death
We are suicide

No one gets out alive

You are nothing but an empty, wasted life
You'll never fucking make it out alive

Prisoners to our pathetic lives
Existing only as guiltless parasites
Dead man walking in desperation
Waiting for a change
Begging for the end

While you make your peace with God
I wage war with the rest of the world


2. DIGGING SHALLOW GRAVES

Paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of failure
The weight of guilt and the dirt beneath my fingernails
I can't erase your stench from my skin
I'll never let you get away with what you did to me

I don't think you get the point
I don't think you understand just how far I'll go
All you've ever made me want to do is slit your throat

Never a word to be spoken from your mouth again

You are the empty well I placed my heart in
Now I will be the shallow grave you bury your life in

Your suffering will be the end of mine
Grind your teeth on this you fucking pig
Punishment to fit the crime
I'll watch you slip away
I'm sorry it had to end like this

I'll watch you slip away

The trails of blood and flesh
Will lead them to whats left of you

I don't think you get the point
I don't think you understand
All I want to do is slit your throat

It's going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you ruin my fucking life
It's going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you live your life

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