Sing Unto The Father Lyrics & Chords By Maranatha

Fetish I am ashamed of Complusion to do sick Involved in grotesque things That make others quake A stench so wonderful So unique Texture Solid but soft Repulsive degrading ...read more

When We fly, We can’t fall Bitter, The devastation haunts me and you. Me and you You all dropped dead in place. In place you rise. The Ones who speak,...read more

You say you want me to feel your inside I want to but not the way you think Enjoying wet kinky things My psyche begins to sink. wanting more and more exquisite tastes Depravity for...read more

born in a mortuary, cold and alone Gray with empty eyes. followers bow around him, feed the fire cunt slaves praising the empty skies wandering through annihilation gray cloak...read more

When will we notice, The faces we see everyday? The ones that matter most are the ones that I will see pass before me when I go. I can’t but help to wish we’d all be stuck...read more