Dissect lyrics

Dissect lyrics

"Spontaneous Diarhoea lyrics"

Trampoline lyrics
Is it time to end this whole charade Time to stop the things that we both made Is it time to call an early night Cuz time will tell that I was right Are you up or are you always down Do you wanna get out o

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing
Wings Of An Angel lyrics
(M. Gray, N. MacDonald) The sands of time slip away, the pages turn day by day And every night I pray for you, your guiding light sees me through Love lasts forever, it never ends, one day in he
out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made

Breathe the air with deadly gas
Your eyes are tearing, what a mess
Pc Keen lyrics
There's nothing new In this sad story The slaughter of innocence Without glory At the foot of your hill Without warning The center of operations They attack in the morning Now you can lie Like a
br>Gasping for air, your lungs burn
Dying process has begun, it can't turn

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning
Fear lyrics
Reject Are you no one Feel you nothing You know I'll bet you think You have a good reason to be living In the limelight of the fortunate ones you're too weakened by the poison That they feed you in
in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made