Smocking Class Lyrics & Chords By Braindead

This is the worst of wounds. My soul blisters like your skin This is a call to arms. Knives have started sharpening themselves. I've told you this before, boards and nails...read more

As the cries start to penetrate still air This day we celebrate, the wait now ends From four corners smoke plumes into a reddened sky In the face of lantern light tonight, my...read more

Cry above the nameless grave But all that's there is motionless Angels sob with vermin's fangs A funeral dirge drifts slowly by Puppets they who come and go And laugh but...read more

I wish I could have torn your mother's cunt apart and plucked you out of her before you were born And then the world might have been a little better, a little easier for everyone ...read more

B-B-Baby you and I don't get along And one of us will have to go before too long I'm just trying to find the fastest way To make you the fuck away And I know you've got a few...read more