For whom the silver bells toll by Randytaylor69 Lyrics
Filthy sidewalks, fetid sidewalks
Left all covered in gore
Bits of hair, bloody teeth and piss puddles
Manic laughter, people out there
Dealing blow after blow
And on every street corner there are
Awful smells (stiffened wounds test their pride)
What the hell (haemorrhaging inside)
It's orgiastic and growing
Xanadu
Not for you
Struggling on in this abyss
Strings of hung men, even children
Rotting corpses in red
As the insane writhe beneath the drippings
Hear the bone crunch, see the kids hunch
Underneath all the gloom
And above all this sorrow, your fear
Bones like eggshells (what have you done santa claus)
Rotting cells (are everywhere because)
It's liquid death obliteration
Decomposed (take a look at the sky)
Thrombosed (just before you die)
Carcases litter the lane
Silver bells (for whom do they toll?)
Silver bells (crack of dawn, all is gone)
Nothing is left but decay
Left all covered in gore
Bits of hair, bloody teeth and piss puddles
Manic laughter, people out there
Dealing blow after blow
And on every street corner there are
Awful smells (stiffened wounds test their pride)
What the hell (haemorrhaging inside)
It's orgiastic and growing
Xanadu
Not for you
Struggling on in this abyss
Strings of hung men, even children
Rotting corpses in red
As the insane writhe beneath the drippings
Hear the bone crunch, see the kids hunch
Underneath all the gloom
And above all this sorrow, your fear
Bones like eggshells (what have you done santa claus)
Rotting cells (are everywhere because)
It's liquid death obliteration
Decomposed (take a look at the sky)
Thrombosed (just before you die)
Carcases litter the lane
Silver bells (for whom do they toll?)
Silver bells (crack of dawn, all is gone)
Nothing is left but decay