Death To The Flesh

Kevorkian Death Cycle

Death To The Flesh


You are cold 
You are hollow 
You're a friend for the gain 
You're a bitch 
You are shallow 
Your hole means nothing to me 

You will never be more than a trivial game 
Forget my body, forget my pain 

Death to the flesh, baby 
You're a spiritual whore 
Death to the flesh, baby 
You kill and then you want more 
Death to the flesh, baby 
Death to the flesh 

Take my body, take my flesh 
Reject me baby there's nothing left 
You will never be more than a trivial game 
Forget my body, forget my pain 

Death to the flesh, baby 
You're a spiritual whore 
Death to the flesh, baby 
You kill then you want more 

Death to the flesh 
Death to the flesh 
Death to the flesh 
Death to the flesh
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