All aboard, just say goodbye, raise your sword, you are gonna die! Ride the waves with your boat, and pull up your anchor. This wind leads us to shore
stench My imagination runs wild at what it could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere
My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere
Translation: Cannibal Corpse. Bloody Chunks.
imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what
My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what
