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Ihate
Ihate
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Taggett
Bob Taggett
Songwriter
Chris Barnes
Chris Barnes
Songwriter

Lyrics

The dead the hellbound The cuts run deep now A lost yours child is my next victim Inicent soon dead and Its corpes becomes my thophy Your baby girl ends up rotting in the trash Rotten and molested rope around her neck And blood runs between her legs left Broken and inanimate In the dumpster Lying lifeless In the dumpster Decomposing In the dumpster Smell the sickness In the dumpster Lies my victims Rotten and molested rope around her neck And blood runs between her legs left Broken and inanimate In the dumpster Lying lifeless In the dumpster Decomposing In the dumpster Smell the sickness In the dumpster Lies my victims In the dumpsted In the garbage dump skeletons of children Lost and never found buried with the milk cartons In the dumpsted Rotten and molested, Rope around her neck And blood runs between her legs left Broken and inanimate In the dumpster Lying lifeless In the dumpster Decomposing In the dumpster Smell the sickness In the dumpster Lies my victims In the dumpster Decomposing In the dumpster Smell the sickness Rotten and molested, Rope around her neck And blood runs between her legs left Broken and inanimate Dirty and wet with garbage Smell the juice of rotten trash To kil your child Gives me pleasure through its suffering The dead the hellbound The cuts run deep now A lost your child is my nest victim Innocent soon dead and It's corpes becomes my trophy Your baby girl ends up rotting in the trash Rotting in the trash
Writer(s): Chris J Barnes, Bob Taggett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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