Hackneyed

Hackneyed - Home Meat Home lyrics

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Lock the god-damn door
Blockade your fucking floor and just wait for the first 
all-clear to come
Nail up all your frames, looks like they wont play 
games
You hear them clear on the streets, order to stay home

They're coming
They're coming
Hear! They come
Here they come

The devils horde released
Hear! They come
Here they come and you're gonna be their feast

Hear! They come
Here they come and dont get caught outside or you will 
be dead meat

Home meat home
Home meat home
They're scratching at your door
Snarling from the floor

You cant wait for the first all-clear to come
Nails drill through thr frames, no they dont play games
Hear their screams on the streets
They gonna visit your home

They're coming
They're coming
Hear! They come
Here they come

The devils horde released
Hear! They come
Here they come and you're gonna be their feast
Hear! They come and dont get caught outside or you will 
be dead meat

My door is just wood
But my will is iron
My door is just wood
But my will is iron

Home meat home
Home meat home

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Language: English

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