Grotesque Memories Lyrics


Feel the terror deep inside

You will never leave alive

Engineering your demise

Descriptions of your torture

The echoing of horror

Are emerging from below

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque memories

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque memories

Rotting, your soul

Bleeding, with delight

Grotesque, butchering

My life, has begun

Mangled, your cunt face

Dying, in my hands

The time, has now come

Die!

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque memories

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque

Grotesque memories