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Voracious Haemoglobinic Syndrome Video (MV)






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Syringe infusing voracious parasitic infestation
Which meticulously altered the state of mind
A haemoglobinic drug taken to infest and deform

Kill for me
I am eloquently deranged

Found new ways
To celebrate my coming
What better way
Than to rid the earth of the walking waste
Take my fix
My bloodcraving membrane nourishment
Middle finger at the barrel of an emptied gun

Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt, the pleasure, the kill
All are below the love for my trade
Debauchery

A carnal canvas decorates the shed

Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt, the pleasure, the kill
All are below the love for my trade
Necrotomy

Many have passed and the passed I bled
Periodicly feeding on the impure that sin
Enter my shed, the shed of ed
Glorification and reenactment
The syndrome controls death
The syndrome controls death
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Syringe infusing voracious parasitic infestation
Which meticulously altered the state of mind
A haemoglobinic drug taken to infest and deform

Kill for me
I am eloquently deranged

Found new ways
To celebrate my coming
What better way
Than to rid the earth of the walking waste
Take my fix
My bloodcraving membrane nourishment
Middle finger at the barrel of an emptied gun

Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt, the pleasure, the kill
All are below the love for my trade
Debauchery

A carnal canvas decorates the shed

Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt, the pleasure, the kill
All are below the love for my trade
Necrotomy

Many have passed and the passed I bled
Periodicly feeding on the impure that sin
Enter my shed, the shed of ed
Glorification and reenactment
The syndrome controls death
The syndrome controls death
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Writer: Fredric Vanmassenhove, Thijs Decloedt, Sven De Caluwe
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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