Текст песни D stunt Ventriloquist - Лирика подвалов кладбищ и моргов

Each opening ruthlessly
Important to separate the head from the body,
From negative even with pity
At this point the road is only a dark shade
Poetry for suicides and graves
Love and death in patients of mental hospitals
The cries of the martyrs, God help us!
Save later, or make it worse

Reflection in a pool you do not need nobody to small
Go away so early, Gone with the Wind
It makes no sense to seek heavenly mana you little by little among those who just loves mourning
At the beginning Welcome to the infirmary
And here's another one flies off on a stretcher
His potion in a cauldron heating in caustic hall
The solution of any maniac and rapist
Tearfulness TEENS sold the flesh for the stage
And where in the room the fire kindled strife
These plots can be rented horror bestseller
As with bread and salt met the lady with the scythe
Among the living and the dead verge erased a cadaverous bag unbuttoned
Vandals expect given that life goes to ram
Wooden box two and a half

We are the embodiment of pain and evil
After a bit, and there is not much rhyme
It's for you to know that the lyrics cellars cemeteries and morgues