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The Haunted - Bullet Hole
The Haunted - 1998 - The Haunted - Bullet Hole
Breaking in and entering,
my will is the law.
I feel the scent of innocence
and I know it's all about to fall.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
TresPassing holy ground,
reveal your secrets.
Unlock these private boundaries.
I'll grant you one more dream.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
Crowbar my tool of trade.
Duct-tape and a six inch switchblade.
My love is a Stanley-knife.
My love is the fear in your eyes.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
\[spoken\]
You think you're safe in your suburban dreamscape.
Well, I could change all that...
I bide my time...you're such sweet meat...
I enter
you're screaming.
One gunshot
you're bleeding.
Dead silence
relieves me.
You're open wide
to see me...
Never repent or change,
never submit or yield.
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
#rock #music #metal
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The Haunted - 1998 - The Haunted - Bullet Hole
Breaking in and entering,
my will is the law.
I feel the scent of innocence
and I know it's all about to fall.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
TresPassing holy ground,
reveal your secrets.
Unlock these private boundaries.
I'll grant you one more dream.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
Crowbar my tool of trade.
Duct-tape and a six inch switchblade.
My love is a Stanley-knife.
My love is the fear in your eyes.
Never repent or change, \[x2\]
never submit or yield. \[x2\]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
\[spoken\]
You think you're safe in your suburban dreamscape.
Well, I could change all that...
I bide my time...you're such sweet meat...
I enter
you're screaming.
One gunshot
you're bleeding.
Dead silence
relieves me.
You're open wide
to see me...
Never repent or change,
never submit or yield.
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
every goddamn time.
#rock #music #metal
source
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