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Leeches

 

Leeches

(album: Grey Britain - 2009)


Forget yourselves
You're all going to burn in hell
You have no redeeming features
Cold blooded. Love leeches
If your hands could talk
They'd choke themselves to death before they were caught
They have seen the horror

I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down
I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down

Forget yourselves
You're all going to burn in hell
You have no redeeming features
Cold blooded. Love leeches
If your hands could talk
They'd choke themselves to death before they were caught
They have seen the horror

I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down
I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down

I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down
I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies
A million 'Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down

Forget yourselves
You're all going to burn in hell
You have no redeeming features
Cold blooded. Love leeches
If your hands could talk
They'd choke themselves to death before they were caught
They have seen the horror
They have seen the horror

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