Fairy Fay Songtext
von Whitechapel

As I hack your lifeless corpse with my chainsaw
My heart beats faster every swing I flay
While smiling at your face

Don′t fuck up the process
It won't be much longer until you die
Just let me have my fun and I will let you die in peace
Oh wait, I lied, false hope is my new trend
Disgusting I know but that′s the general idea of me
Follow me into hell
Faint footsteps behind you, run
I'll find you don't bother hiding
I know when you′re alone I will fulfill myself

Now you′re begging me to let you go
I laugh at such pitiful cries
Sodomizing your orifice
Now you crawl away


Worthless
Wretched
Foul slut
Open throat, profuse bleeding
Open throat, profuse bleeding
Open throat, profuse bleeding
Open throat, profuse bleeding
Pray

Screaming doesn't help you now just give into my will again
Dry your pitiful eyes and wipe the phlegm that I′ve been hocking in your face
This confidential lick of my tongue will be taken to the grave and never be seen again
Screaming doesn't help you now just give into my will again
Dry your pitiful eyes and wipe the phlegm that I′ve been hocking in your face
This confidential lick of my tongue will be taken to the grave and never be seen again

Looking up from hell you weep
Your sins have overcome your faith
I can't wait to have a taste
A year from now I′ll have my feast