Body Choke Songtext
von Lord Mantis
Body Choke Songtext
When it comes down there
Will be no bottom
Just a storm of prayers
All victims denied
Not the cunt but your
Other wound
The mouth that calls
To burn in bondage
Your body chokes
Separate to assimilate
Lord knows the fix is in
Penetrate to suffocate
This thought it clearly
Becoming unclear
Severed conditions
The mind is terminal
A model whore kiss
The snake kill the child
With only end and no
Renewal the mouth calls
To burn in bondage
Your body chokes
Separate to assimilate
Lord knows the fix is in
Penetrate to suffocate
This thought it clearly
Becoming unclear
What you thought was
Strength betrays
Your true intent
It′s lethal
This death obsession is
Closer to completion
A waste since young
Was raped in the
Arms of mother
Wasted forever
Bent to the whip
Of speed priest
I am the raping
Nigger bend to
The whip of speed priest
Speed priest
Child fucker pit worship
Finding nothing inside the
Reasons dominate the prone
With a guise of innocence
Convulsing cancer
Breather dying whore
Reminds me of
Fucking your mouth barbed
Lines crant to raka a snake
Pit a rats nest hollowed
The rot the crater and
Body well worn dead
Vessels
Making claims of life
It is this corruption
Will be no bottom
Just a storm of prayers
All victims denied
Not the cunt but your
Other wound
The mouth that calls
To burn in bondage
Your body chokes
Separate to assimilate
Lord knows the fix is in
Penetrate to suffocate
This thought it clearly
Becoming unclear
Severed conditions
The mind is terminal
A model whore kiss
The snake kill the child
With only end and no
Renewal the mouth calls
To burn in bondage
Your body chokes
Separate to assimilate
Lord knows the fix is in
Penetrate to suffocate
This thought it clearly
Becoming unclear
What you thought was
Strength betrays
Your true intent
It′s lethal
This death obsession is
Closer to completion
A waste since young
Was raped in the
Arms of mother
Wasted forever
Bent to the whip
Of speed priest
I am the raping
Nigger bend to
The whip of speed priest
Speed priest
Child fucker pit worship
Finding nothing inside the
Reasons dominate the prone
With a guise of innocence
Convulsing cancer
Breather dying whore
Reminds me of
Fucking your mouth barbed
Lines crant to raka a snake
Pit a rats nest hollowed
The rot the crater and
Body well worn dead
Vessels
Making claims of life
It is this corruption
Writer(s): Fell Charles J Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com