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Vomitorium

 

Vomitorium

(album: Cult Classic - 2022)


You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick

C-c-c-c-c-catch it and kill it
C-c-c-c-c-catch it and kill it
C-c-c-c-c-catch it and kill it
C-catch it and kill it

A whole heap of hoodoo, richer than beef stew
Black magic at levels quite vicious
We'll no longer play it safe
Sliding home into an open grave
In all manner of wickedness
We're poisoned

Witches, witches, bone and brew
A growing stench, it slowly looms
Decaying womb and grave cocoon
The human race is fucking doomed

A meat hook, a blank book
Now that the spell took
All that you loved and adored
Inherit your ignorance
Belly full of crow
Haven't seen your dick in years
Still many years to go

It's too late now, what's dead is done
The rot has set, the day has come
Cracking scourge and overkill
Without mercy, against your will

(You make me sick)
(You make me sick)
(You make me sick)
(You make me sick)

A dry mouth, a wet dream
Inbred offspring, primal screams
Oh the depravity, turmoil and insanity
Cases of secrets, ghosts and misdeeds
This place and everyone in it is making me fucking sick
This place and everyone in it is making me fucking sick
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you

We'll no longer play it safe
Sliding home into an open grave
In all manner of wickedness
We're poisoned

Beauty needs no resume
Chemical burns on judgement day
Natural causes, phantom blue
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you

It's too late now, what's dead is done
The rot has set, the day has come
Cracking scourge and overkill
Without mercy, against your will

It's too late now, what's dead is done
The rot has set, the day has come
Cracking scourge and overkill
Without mercy, against your will

Witches, witches, bone and brew
A growing stench, it slowly looms
Decaying womb and grave cocoon
The human race is fucking doomed

Vomitorium, vomitorium
Vomitorium, vomitorium
Sick

Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you
Don't hate me, I'll hate myself for you
I'll hate myself for you
I'll hate myself for you
I'll hate myself, I'll hate myself

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