The Black Dahlia Murder - Spite Suicide Lyrics

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Spite Suicide

Spite Suicide Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Spite Suicide By The Black Dahlia Murder?
TERROR be thy name
Burning thine bridge and (heart) the same A year to drain my innocence And course it through your blackened veins Oh demoness, what has our daughter become? Trash for the maggots to eat What color eyes should be staring at me in my dreams? Abomination, born in this union of hate Killed in the name of the free! And of our son, To the sickle he clung A featureless face for your nightmarish dreams! Dilate and extract Dilate and bury it all Mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood Who pets her child's head from a grave Demon, enchantress of evil profound Dead and nameless (A noose to choke the memories from me) Addicted to those forbidden hands Thrust deep inside her helpless hull Scrape! scrape it all away Vacuum these pictures from my brain Scrape it all away How I shall laugh once you have DIED How I will sleep once you've been DESTROYED Dilate and extract Dilate and bury it DEAD Mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood Who pets her child's head from a grave Demon, enchantress of evil profound Dead and nameless (A noose to choke the memories from me) Dead! |
Who Wrote Spite Suicide By The Black Dahlia Murder?
Brian Eschbach, David Lock, John Kempainen, Trevor Strnad, Zachary Gibson
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What's The Duration Of The Spite Suicide By The Black Dahlia Murder?The duration of Spite Suicide is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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