Lyrics:
Sick Theodor Bernhard Six

'll be your victim, come on, fuck me up It won't be easy , see if you can cut me up Sick and twisted, sick and twisted Sick and twisted, sick and twisted

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you really fucking care? You think its so hard When its so easy Without your drugs, your loves, your blood You'll die inside, your all drugged world Is gonna six sick

Sexual sin Curse of lust Satanic lover, taste the blood We are not what they are We are known for what we are not Sick sex six Crawl in dust Cast the

Translation: Six. Amendments To A Sick Art.

Translation: Six Feet Under. Sick And Twisted.

: I gotta find my way outta hell- I gotta find my way alone I see myself dead by suicide by a knife, gun, a blade- or hanging high Will I be safe or

a long branch elbow Chorus I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin' Black Crow 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six whittle you into kindlin' Black Crow 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six

Do you really fucking care? You think its so hard When its so easy Without your drugs, your loves, your blood You'll die inside, your all drugged world Is gonna six sick