Lyrics Ways Of Torture - Morbus Chron

Ways Of Torture - Morbus Chron
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ways Of Torture, artist - Morbus Chron. Album song Sleepers In The Rift, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 14.08.2011
Record label: Pulverised
Song language: English

Ways Of Torture

Ways of Torture.
Caught within a wooden box
With small holes to breath
Taking me somewhere else to die
There my life will cease
Hanging from the ceiling
With my arms around my back
Shoulders dislocated
Faint from pain, all is black
Dreaming of salvation, beauty, life and hope
Waking up by whippings
Fuck, I’m still hanging from a rope
Tube down my throat
Feeding me fat, feeding my goat
Feeding me more
Stomach explodes, gore all over the floor
Dragged through fat and goat
To a room as a doctor takes note
Rodents munch on my leg
With dislocated shoulders I beg
Eaten by the Rats
Ways of Torture.

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Artist lyrics: Morbus Chron