Between the Buried and Me The Need for Repetition

Tekst piosenki

Whip that child, stretch that child
Drag them through your dreams of lust
Raise the skirt, stroke the thigh. Leech

Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest
This blood will never clot
It pours down the chin of every child
Every life touched by your sick instinct

Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest

Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death
Your life paid but the sweat of your disgusting sex
Their innocent tears every inch of life that went into those tears and beautiful minds
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death
Fucker to death, fucker to death, fucker to death
Fucker to death, fucker to death