by 45 Grave on album Sleep In Safety

With absence of your lessons The passion of your crimes Engulfed in heated fires Wet from the sweat of your nights endeavors Does it make any sense to come here tonight Oh they're trying to confuse yo

by 45 Grave on album Sleep in Safety

With absence of your lessons The passion of your crimes Engulfed in heated fires Wet from the sweat of your nights endeavors Does it make any sense to come here tonight Oh they're trying to confuse yo

by 45 Grave on album Sleep in Safety

With absence of your lessons The passion of your crimes Engulfed in heated fires Wet from the sweat of your nights endeavors Does it make any sense to come here tonight Oh they're trying to confuse yo

by 45 Grave on album 80s Post Punk

Pity the poor little darling now Oh, she never had a chance Death came quick for a girl Victim of homicide Cut and beaten, brutally raped The five year old, she didn't escape Her mom and friend did

by 45 Grave on album Alternative Club Hits Of The '80s & '90s

Pity the poor little darling now Oh, she never had a chance Death came quick for a girl Victim of homicide Cut and beaten, brutally raped The five year old, she didn't escape Her mom and friend did

by 45 Grave on album The Gothic Collection [w/interactive booklet]

Oh, she never had a chance Oh, she was only five years old Pity the poor darling now Oh, she never had a chance Death come quick For a girl Victim of a homicide Brutally raped Cut and beaten The five

by Ancient Dawn on album Solitude Beneath the Stars (Demo)

by 45 Grave on album Sleep In Safety

With absence of your lessons The passion of your crimes Fully unaware Wet from the sweat of your nights endeavors Does it make any sense to come here tonight Oh, they're trying to confuse you 'Cause

by Autopsy on album Torn from the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Torn from the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Torn from the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Torn from the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Torn from the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Torn From The Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Live From the Grave

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Dead Celebrity Status on album Blood Music

Listen My pen bleeds words all over empty pages. This blood music, lick your thumbs and skim through it. I'd bleed a thousand times if I had to. Scratch and claw my way to the top. It's like every is

by Ghetto Commission on album Wise Guys

Featuring Mr. Magic {Magic talking} In these motherfuckin streets we niggaz learn we call survive When you beefin you don't kill the fuckin breeders you kill the beefers {Chorus} x2 We k

by Autopsy on album Acts of the Unspeakable

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Mental Funeral

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor

by Autopsy on album Acts Of The Unspeakable

It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Mor