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Sun goes down, bodies on the ground Swollen with pus, I shall further expound As the vultures swirl, the batons twirl We've come for your entrails And now it's time for death And now it's time Death's mime is rhymed Sun comes up, bloody pulp People of your planet all writhe in muck Life's a piece of shit, you are living it You deserve no rest in death And now it's time for death And now it's time Death's mime is rhymed Time for death, it's to the left I'm gonna smash my chin 'till I've got a cleft Time for death, there's nothing left I'm gonna rape your world, gonna go suck cock And now it's time for death Your nipples, expose your breasts I'll burrow deep into your chest... aah Letras de canciones There's no sun, just a human slum Leaders of your people acting really dumb Flies with the eyes, guys with the thighs Keeping a watch on Bilko's pies And now it's time for DEATH From Letras Mania