Lyrics:
A Death For Every Sin Memories Remain

seems pretty stiff for a phone call. [Mama Morton] Over these work that we sent, he never lost a case for a female client yet. And a sweet little puss

So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains in blood for flavor And cook up, a

So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains in blood for flavor And cook up, a