Ugly

(альбом: Bringer Of Blood - 2003)

Ugly inside, ugly outside

I can't stand to hear their screams
It's all like some kind of terrible dream
I close my eyes and I start to drip in sweat
When the lights go out I dream of death

Death
Death
Motherfucking death

I wake up and see the blood
Then I remember what I have done
I closed my eyes and I started to kill, kill, kill
When I woke up, they were all fucking dead

Dead
You are so ugly you deserve to die
You deserve to die

Crawl inside that ugly brain of yours
And I'll get inside my ugly brain
Crawl inside that ugly brain of yours
And I'll get inside my ugly brain

A twist of fate, a twist of the blade
The choices we make, we dig our own graves
A twist of fate, a twist of the blade
Beauty they say is only skin deep
We dig our own grave, a twist of the blade
I'll dig your grave

We're ugly inside, ugly outside
Ugly inside, ugly outside
Ugly inside, ugly outside
Ugly inside, ugly outside

10 dead bodies just a-rotting away
I got 'em all propped up next to me
In my room, a chopped-off leg, a popped-out eye
I hope you are the next to die!

I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams
I feel the ugliness, I hear your screams

Screams, screams, screams, screams, screams, screams, screams...