A King's Worthy Mustache - Banshee Songtexte

You defile childrens lifes
Brute force instead of love
Your hands are drechend in blood
Disgusting fantasies
Statutory rape!

I make your hear the banshees elegy
She heralds your dissolution

Loathsome bottom-feeder
Desecration of a young body
Cold rage in your eyes
You steal the innocence
A broken child remains
It disires to die

Dressed in in snow white burial gown
When she appears you have to die

The day will come and i will scream rejoice and i will dnace on your fuckin grave!

The cathy tune of her elegy
The voices of your victims
Will never leave your fuckin head
I hope the drive you insane
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