Grip Inc. - Portrait Of Henry lyrics

rate me

Carnage, at the flick of the wrist

Oh! Mortal Spirit, disdain never discriminates

To dismember is natural

To annihilate is habitual

Every step taken

Ushers in dread

Hunger forever calling

Deeper in to ugliness

Serene in debauchery

Man's caricature is his fate

Monster within

Turns inside out

Only to face

Face itself

Face itself

Face itself

Face itself

Face itself

Primitive barbarian, reprobate, born savage