Ultraviolent Songtext
von Holy Death
Ultraviolent Songtext
I want you more than dead-spitting teeth, disfigured and bled
Death is a gift you will not receive until you′ve suffered beyond reprieve
Bow to no one, my will shall be done, wash my flesh in your blood
Only God forgives but heaven can wait, violent punishment is your fate
Bow to no one, my will shall be done, wash my flesh in your blood
Death is a gift you will not receive until you′ve suffered beyond reprieve
Bow to no one, my will shall be done, wash my flesh in your blood
Only God forgives but heaven can wait, violent punishment is your fate
Bow to no one, my will shall be done, wash my flesh in your blood
Writer(s): Torie Rivera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
