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• Artiste: Whitechapel
• Titre: Brimstone
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Sleep with one eye open You have no idea what I'm capable of Keep claiming holier than thou My knife can stab more holes than you can count How dare you sleep where a king once slept And dry the tears of where his queen has wept Kill, torture, terrorize Welcome to my mind Terror comes in many forms And tonight I'm terror, you're my whore For now I'll leave you blind but still alive So you can feel my presence stronger This soil has cursed me My inner demon's thirsty You've confirmed to me the world isn't safe My only worry in the world Is that you can't walk on your own two feet 'Cause when you feel that last breath slip away I won't get to see you fall down to your knees Kill, torture, terrorize Welcome to my mind Kill, torture, terrorize Kill, torture, terrorize Kill, torture, terrorize Welcome to my mind Terror comes in many forms And tonight I'm terror, you're my whore I sold my soul so long ago So I could watch you burn Kill, torture, terrorize Kill, torture, terrorize Kill, torture, terrorize Welcome to my mind Kill, torture, terrorize