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Hangman's Tavern
03:04
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We live in the swamps
We live in the groves
We are the monsters
So put us in our motherfucking coffins
Eating whatever we want
Fucking whatever we see
We only live in the night
Feasting on everything and licking the blood off our teeth
We gladly feast on those who subdue us
We're coming first in the race to devour you
Picking bones and cleaning off the sheets
Scaring children dreaming in their sleep
Smashing open the caskets
Filling coffins with meat
Having fun with the corpses
It's time to show the world how fucking dangerous we can be
We gladly feast on those who subdue us
We're coming first in the race to devour you
Picking bones and cleaning off the sheets
Scaring children dreaming in their sleep
God. Smile. You made us to kill your children.
Kill. Fuck. Eat. Rinse and repeat.
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I have two wolves inside of me
They're both tearing at my heart
Long snouts, sharp teeth and broken lips
I feel like I'm falling apart
In the village of the blind
The one eyed man is king
Things left unfinished, left unsaid
They all come back to haunt us in the end
Some people are so poor
That all they have is money
So don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
I have two wolves inside of me
They're both tearing at my heart
Long snouts, sharp teeth and broken lips
I feel like I'm falling apart
One time, one life, one chance
I know I want more
I am so sick, so sick
One time, one life, one chance
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The Beast
05:29
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I've got a love for a woman
With a scarlet drawl
Pig tails, checkered shirts, daisy dukes and all
Feeding fish, licking lips, skirts falling off
Looking at her beautiful flower
I've got a four poster and a crate full of meds
She's so pretty, she's an angel deep underground
Living dead, giving head, wouldn't pass it off
Taking shots, shooting off, look out we're all wrong
Hard enough, feeling rough, nails in my back
Sniffing crack, licking smack, old rusty cage
I told you once, I told you twice we're going all night long.
Yee haa!
We're all going
Fucking
Down
Deep in the circles of hell
Ain't a care, fuck it off
This floor is cold and dirty
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Dyatlov Perth, Australia
5 dudes from Perth, Western Australia, playing some good ole' fashioned Southern Hardcore.
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