Dead By 28

Dead By 28 - The Collection lyrics

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killing is a wonderful thing the power i feel when i'm murdering 

victimize your soul and put you on display a symbol of gods falability 

never ending patterns of dissolution take away life and death pulls you in 

the beauty of bloodshed while i dissect among the cadavers that i collect 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

when the killing's over i admire my work an evil artists death desert 

inhale the stench of rotting flesh soon you'll decompose just like the rest 

this is my gift to the father of lies i walk the earth in a human disguise 

i've traveled here from the land of sin for life and the promise of death within 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection 

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection 

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection 

cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection 

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation 

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation 

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation 

down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear 

my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear 

beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear
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