Bag on Her Head Songtext
von Leishmaniasis

On this journey, this crazy high-speed journey
Through this strange land in this strange mass murder dream
The deeper I get
The further away I get the better I feel
But they′re trying, keep trying
To stick another tube right up my arse

Is not my blood
Is the blood of her on me
When she did this to me?
We were fucking her
In the chamber
She tried to talk
But then started to gag

Please don't kill me; don′t kill me she said quietly
He hit her, on the face and pressed the knife against her throat
She stopped struggling and turned her head on the side
Vomit come and blood a pleasurable mixture


Is not my blood
Is the blood of her on me
When she did this to me?
We were fucking her
In the chamber
She tried to talk but started to gag

Frozen face
Her eyes dead
Except from a steady stream of tears
No more screams we cut her tongue
What a fucking lovely piece of meat

Is the blood of her on me
When she did this to me

Is the blood of her on me
When she did this to me

Is the blood of her on me
When she did this to me?
We were fucking her
In the chamber
She tried to talk
But then started to gag

Don't kill me; don't kill me so quietly