This Hole is Not Deep Enough lyrics
by Thy Art Is Murder
I've learned this torture from you
So grace this for one last time
Now taste my sh*t, motherf*cker
Forever I walk, through the dust
Put up your legs, I'm dreaming of you
You're wretched, your innocence, b*tch
Belongs to me
Your innocence, b*tch
You custom made my eyes, you f*cking whore
You take this torture from my hands
I'll burn my name onto your chest
Triple six, b*tch, burns best
I am filled by lust
For innocence
Let's see your guts
We'll open you up and tuck you in
Welcome to death, b*tch
Wake up
I wanna eat you alive
I wanna see you scream
For one last time
You costed me my life, you f*cking whore
You said there's no life after this
I'll burn my name onto your chest
Triple six, b*tch, burns best
[Pig squeals]
Pray that I can't go and get by
Watching your every move
Taking your every breath
Leeching off your life
I will devour you
Breakfast lunch and tea
I'll f*cking eat you for dinner too