Between the Buried and Me The Need for Repetition Letras:Whip the child, stretch that child... drag them
through your dreams of lust... Raise the skirt...
stroke the thigh... leech!! This blood will never
clot. It pours down the chin of every child, every
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/ude]life touched by your sick instinct. Fucking whore,
fucking whore of disgust. Your life paid by the
sweat of your disgusting sex. Their innocent tears
drenched every inch of life that went into those
toys and beautiful minds. Castrate the fuck. Beat
the fucker to death.
Letras: The Need for Repetition Between the Buried and Me [final]