In oceans of light Haunts the bleak river Mindless spectre Summons malice without thought Insane paradox of dreams gone awry Stalked and thrown on funeral
one knows the magic secret And the reason of your transformation Children's fat on your skin [chorus] I've left my bed to fly away Every night I've haunted
line of my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull
Teenage time killer, When it gets old it can wish it was young Teenage time killer, Skull of James Dean haunts the dream of the teen Teenage time
Rising from the crypts below Carcass in partially decomposed Eternal entombment absence of life Awakening the bodies of death Skulls are crawling with
Oh, Skull Forrest Oh, Skull Forrest Oh, Skull Forrest Oh Skull Forrest Oh Skull Forrest Oh Skull Forrest Oh Skull Forrest Oh, Skull Forrest Oh, Skull
this dim light As my thoughts get spilled on a notebook They shot my homie and I told his girl don't look Cause if she saw what I saw it would have haunted
raging storms in the skies, to carry the screams of victims beiging sacrificed, whose blood flows endlessly into many lakes and seas. Behind the haunted
spirits cold and blind [Chorus:] Deadly ghosts in robes of sorrow Deadly shadows in the morrow Dancing round the home of glory Enchanted by the melody Haunted Palace Haunted
give me When dark touches your skull babe Aw, baby you drop that on me So I say Lord, all the Heavens you've made Can't hold back the ghosts, that haunt
Doom is near in this night Bloody skulls are over the pentagram Cry for the sabbath bells Fallen angel screaming for mercy It's the time to bury the
distance At the hundredth meridian At the hundredth meridian At the hundredth meridian Where the great plains begin Left alone to get gigantic Hard, huge and haunted
dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes boiling skulls
't i love you you're my friend i handed him my wig and shot myself in the head then i stuffed a box of tissues in the hole in my skull i got in my mazda
tell me nothin' with a brand new beard Couldn't wait, but kept survivin' the years We sold crack daily, crack mad bailey's, crack faces and skulls Sit
due to my potty mouth. But here they are anyway: Your rise and fall Back up against the wall What goes around is coming back and haunting
skulls and bones I have ripped their scalp, their skin, like the others who surround me As I sleep they stare me, they haunt my dreams then I need to
by piece And we'll stomp out the weak Stifle the fortunate of society Press their eyes into the back of their skulls Make them suffer, make them bleed