A FURTHER SHOWING OF VIOLENCE (feat
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โฑ๏ธ 3:27 duration
๐ ID: 13428731
๐ Lyrics
I will fucking drag (I will drag)
Your shitty flesh down a jagged slope
Tear you to ribbons and violate your spawn
I have become the visage you crave
The name you call upon
Without me, you're all fucking nothing
Metal will churn and bodies will burn
You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
In line through a chainsaw
We are not the same
There'll be no burial as deep as yours
Breaking your jaw once again on the tiled floor
Your wrist is sentenced to bleed on my every word
It's hard to speak with your teeth on the fucking curb
Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
I will fucking drag your useless corpse of what you were before
Straight from Hell and cease it from becoming what I abhor
Do you see hell falling out from my lungs?
The chosen one resting on the tip of my tongue
Fuck
I have become the last
You
I am the last, last name you call upon
Without me, you're all fucking nothing
Metal will churn and bodies will burn
You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
In line through a chainsaw
You will kneel before me while I line my crown
With the teeth of your perfect gods
Another symphony, they all sound the same
And they will all drown in acid rain
You are visited again by the wrath of the frame
A further showing of violence
Hoping it drives you all to silence
Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
I will drag your shitty flesh down a jagged fucking slope
Psycho-frame
I have grown to love the taste of gods
I have grown to love the taste of gods
Your shitty flesh down a jagged slope
Tear you to ribbons and violate your spawn
I have become the visage you crave
The name you call upon
Without me, you're all fucking nothing
Metal will churn and bodies will burn
You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
In line through a chainsaw
We are not the same
There'll be no burial as deep as yours
Breaking your jaw once again on the tiled floor
Your wrist is sentenced to bleed on my every word
It's hard to speak with your teeth on the fucking curb
Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
I will fucking drag your useless corpse of what you were before
Straight from Hell and cease it from becoming what I abhor
Do you see hell falling out from my lungs?
The chosen one resting on the tip of my tongue
Fuck
I have become the last
You
I am the last, last name you call upon
Without me, you're all fucking nothing
Metal will churn and bodies will burn
You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
In line through a chainsaw
You will kneel before me while I line my crown
With the teeth of your perfect gods
Another symphony, they all sound the same
And they will all drown in acid rain
You are visited again by the wrath of the frame
A further showing of violence
Hoping it drives you all to silence
Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
I will drag your shitty flesh down a jagged fucking slope
Psycho-frame
I have grown to love the taste of gods
I have grown to love the taste of gods
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.95] I will fucking drag (I will drag)
[00:06.75] Your shitty flesh down a jagged slope
[00:10.48] Tear you to ribbons and violate your spawn
[00:13.92] I have become the visage you crave
[00:16.02] The name you call upon
[00:25.63] Without me, you're all fucking nothing
[00:29.18] Metal will churn and bodies will burn
[00:32.93] You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
[00:36.80] In line through a chainsaw
[00:43.02] We are not the same
[00:46.23] There'll be no burial as deep as yours
[00:50.08] Breaking your jaw once again on the tiled floor
[00:54.67] Your wrist is sentenced to bleed on my every word
[00:59.35] It's hard to speak with your teeth on the fucking curb
[01:05.09] Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
[01:10.43] There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
[01:18.27] I will fucking drag your useless corpse of what you were before
[01:23.36] Straight from Hell and cease it from becoming what I abhor
[01:27.05] Do you see hell falling out from my lungs?
[01:30.53] The chosen one resting on the tip of my tongue
[01:37.45] Fuck
[01:39.84] I have become the last
[01:44.90] You
[01:47.36] I am the last, last name you call upon
[01:58.87] Without me, you're all fucking nothing
[02:02.21] Metal will churn and bodies will burn
[02:06.38] You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
[02:09.95] In line through a chainsaw
[02:12.71] You will kneel before me while I line my crown
[02:16.43] With the teeth of your perfect gods
[02:20.91] Another symphony, they all sound the same
[02:24.67] And they will all drown in acid rain
[02:28.59] You are visited again by the wrath of the frame
[02:35.79] A further showing of violence
[02:38.99] Hoping it drives you all to silence
[02:44.52] Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
[02:50.83] There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
[02:57.58] I will drag your shitty flesh down a jagged fucking slope
[03:08.65] Psycho-frame
[03:09.94] I have grown to love the taste of gods
[03:17.90] I have grown to love the taste of gods
[03:26.10]
[00:06.75] Your shitty flesh down a jagged slope
[00:10.48] Tear you to ribbons and violate your spawn
[00:13.92] I have become the visage you crave
[00:16.02] The name you call upon
[00:25.63] Without me, you're all fucking nothing
[00:29.18] Metal will churn and bodies will burn
[00:32.93] You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
[00:36.80] In line through a chainsaw
[00:43.02] We are not the same
[00:46.23] There'll be no burial as deep as yours
[00:50.08] Breaking your jaw once again on the tiled floor
[00:54.67] Your wrist is sentenced to bleed on my every word
[00:59.35] It's hard to speak with your teeth on the fucking curb
[01:05.09] Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
[01:10.43] There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
[01:18.27] I will fucking drag your useless corpse of what you were before
[01:23.36] Straight from Hell and cease it from becoming what I abhor
[01:27.05] Do you see hell falling out from my lungs?
[01:30.53] The chosen one resting on the tip of my tongue
[01:37.45] Fuck
[01:39.84] I have become the last
[01:44.90] You
[01:47.36] I am the last, last name you call upon
[01:58.87] Without me, you're all fucking nothing
[02:02.21] Metal will churn and bodies will burn
[02:06.38] You will dance for me like mice born of rotting straw
[02:09.95] In line through a chainsaw
[02:12.71] You will kneel before me while I line my crown
[02:16.43] With the teeth of your perfect gods
[02:20.91] Another symphony, they all sound the same
[02:24.67] And they will all drown in acid rain
[02:28.59] You are visited again by the wrath of the frame
[02:35.79] A further showing of violence
[02:38.99] Hoping it drives you all to silence
[02:44.52] Pack it up, we are the kings of this shit
[02:50.83] There's no saving you, you'll never fucking get it
[02:57.58] I will drag your shitty flesh down a jagged fucking slope
[03:08.65] Psycho-frame
[03:09.94] I have grown to love the taste of gods
[03:17.90] I have grown to love the taste of gods
[03:26.10]