Deeds Of Flesh

Deeds Of Flesh - Three Minute Crawlspace songtekst

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Trapped inside

A dead nightmare

Buried deep

Suffocation

Frantically, scratching for light

The oxygen is getting thin



Just a matter of time

Before the air runs out

You're doomed

Try to fight, it's what I like



Suffocation

It's what I like



Buried by

A servant of the ancient one

Soil seeps through the cracks

Split kneecaps, nails bent back

They're broken



Just a matter of time

Before the air runs out

You're doomed

Try to fight, it's what I like



Trapped inside

A dead nightmare

Buried deep

Suffocation

Frantically, scratching for light

The oxygen is getting thin



The air is getting, getting thin

Three minute crawlspace

The air is getting, getting thin

Three minute crawlspace
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