Deicide - The Gift That Keeps on Giving Lyrics

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The Gift That Keeps on Giving

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What Are The Lyrics For The Gift That Keeps on Giving By Deicide?
Demonic fiend in the eyes of the lord
A failed abortion to misfortune and scorn The kindred spirit with a soul that's possessed I walk alone through the valley of death Am I a figment of imagination? Unknown to myself, the struggling to move on Another day over, misery and regret Can't wait till it's over, I am better off dead Your scar will not stop bleeding No sign of ever healing My heart if filled with darkness It's what you always wanted This life is not worth living The gift that keeps on giving A fist of adulation I accept the word of Satan-yes I do Behind these eyes there is nothing to see Abominated by my choice to blaspheme Demonic forces overriding control The time predicted and the hour foretold Where is the fear that keeps you closer to god? Then I appear and you wish I would be gone Covered in terror far beyond your belief Never existed, am I only a dream? Your scar will not stop bleeding No sign of ever healing My heart if filled with darkness It's what you always wanted This life is not worth living The gift that keeps on giving A fist of adulation I accept the word of Satan |
Who Wrote The Gift That Keeps on Giving By Deicide?
Brian Hoffman, Eric Hoffman, Glen Michael Benton, Steven Kenneth Asheim
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What's The Duration Of The The Gift That Keeps on Giving By Deicide?The duration of The Gift That Keeps on Giving is 3:02 minutes and seconds. |
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