Feasting on the Festering Dead Lyrics


Fornicator by the left hand of God

Defiler soaked in Gods cum..

You were sent to suffer

Now read from your bible

O'father full of grace

I wear sheep wool

Covered by the blood of Jesus

I am the cure

Fornicator of small children

I bathe in the blood as a sinner in wolve's clothing sent to save us all

I bash your head with a hammer

Tie you up and begin to sever

Now the blood is pouring out of your head

Now I feast on the festering dead