Hospital Fat Bags letra

Jesus is tight but you'd probably find more happiness with a good plastic surgeon.
I'm chewing on dog teeth and hospital fat bags.
So maybe we should welcome it with open arms?
And should you smell the burning and hear the screaming you can't tell yourself we didn't deserve it.
Piles of human and antiseptic as we cut the ugly.
Mothers wielding crosses made of children bones.
Armies of the half dead with their arms to the sky.
These who spoke against Him bled from their throats as their jaws had been torn away.
We knew it was blood because it was warmer than the air.

Gaza - Letras

• Aperfeiçoe a Alma
• Assim Como Eu
• Calf
• Canine Disposal Unit
• Carnivore
• Cult
• Gristle
• He's Never Coming Back Again
• Hell Crown
• Hospital Fat Bags
• I Don't Care Where I Go When I Die
• Mantenha a Mente Com Fé
• Mostly Hair And Bones Now
• Moth
• Noite na Cidade
• Nosso Enredo
• Not With All The Hope In The World
• O Desafio Underground
• O Que Passei
• O Submundo e o Céu
• Pork Finder
• Sire
• Skull Trophy
• Slutmaker
• The Crown
• The Kicking Legs
• The Meat Of A Leg Joint
• The Truth Weighs Nothing
• The Vipers
• This We Celebrate
• Tribo de Menor
• Um Bom Lugar
• Um Pensador em Alta Escala
• When They Beg