Dead By 28 - The Collection lyrics

rate me

killing is a wonderful thing the power i feel when i'm murdering

victimize your soul and put you on display a symbol of gods falability

never ending patterns of dissolution take away life and death pulls you in

the beauty of bloodshed while i dissect among the cadavers that i collect

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

when the killing's over i admire my work an evil artists death desert

inhale the stench of rotting flesh soon you'll decompose just like the rest

this is my gift to the father of lies i walk the earth in a human disguise

i've traveled here from the land of sin for life and the promise of death within

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear