Bloodpit

Bloodpit - The Juvenile Hell lyrics

rate me

I expect to taste a refined flavour

Something from the finest dished on earth

I've got no menu the servant evades me

So I don't have to pay the bill

Carnal, component breed

Wine God my guide

Jaws my glass

A frog in my mouth eats the fly on my plate

God this is the juvenile hell

People bending all around a garden for dolls

The superficial group is here right when the music starts

I want out can't handle this nonstop beat

This paralysis kills me fast and you just twitch

Gone are the bounds

Modern human being

Cheap production is rampant

God,this is the juvenile hell

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