In Famines Mouth Lyrics & Chords By The Leviathan's Mandible

What tactless sense of humor brought us here? could it be mine? It seems my words have wounded another What lack of sense of humor brought us here? could it be yours? It seems you...read more

with a hose no one will ever find you The smell of your carrion hangs low in the street weeks of returning to relax in the meat Butchery/morgue meets day-spa retreat The smell...read more

i hate this past I once created. past events are all my wretched children. i hate all of my children. and I like saturn will kill and eat them all. now they all must be devoured....read more

De tanto buscar hallé En una dirección de internet Un foro de forofos De pelis de terror y de serie B Ahí conocí a una mujer Que me escribio amor solo en inglés Su...read more

Black metal is gay as a Catholic priest slouching toward Gomorrah. Face painted like Gene Simmons at Halloween with a tongue up some kids rump looking for candy. Put down that...read more