opinaletras.com
inicio
últimas
agregar
agregar opinión
agregar letra
listado artistas
listado de artistas por inicial:
#
a
b
c
d
e
f
g
h
i
j
k
l
m
n
o
p
q
r
s
t
u
v
w
x
y
z
>
Agregar Letra
Artista:
Canción:
Enviar Letra
inicio
artistas con inicial
C
letras de
Cattle Decapitation
CHUMMIFIED
0 opinión
Letra y Significado de
CHUMMIFIED,
Cattle Decapitation
Significados y Opiniones (
0
)
Letra
Oh no! Esta misteriosa letra aun no encontro explicación. Si estas acá, podes ser la primer persona que aporte el significado de esta canción. No es necesario registrarse, puede ser anonimo. Hace clic en el botón verde y envianos tu opinión.
:)
Envia tu opinión de CHUMMIFIED
Envia tu opinión de CHUMMIFIED
The sport of killing.
hanging by hook and 1,000lb test
predator vs. predator
to turn these waters red
the sharks go berserk
they circle the boat
we hide with machetes and knives
ambush and cut their throats
Chopped up. chunks. cuts.
frozen in buckets of blood
With my trusty machete
i carve the parts to summon the sharks
lurking around the jetty
in a frenzy they're circling, their incisors ready
to masticate and to munch
these things you call humans but we call it lunch
they smell it from miles away
i stand at the dock now a butchering block
smashing. hacking. laughing.
We carry a payload
chopped torsos, heads and limbs
ground into a mulch
frozen and chummified
Intestines.
fresh organs
left on the dock, reeking, cokked by the sun
so pungent
disturbing.
vomiting induced an mixed with the chyme.
this is blood.
not ashes.
no mourning.
no love.
Sharks go berserk when the blood starts to spurt from
the stern to the bow human chum is thrown out
They never thought this would be the way they'd
eventually die.
shredded into bite-sized pieces - a human goresicle.
Knee-deep in intestines, gray soupy mixture resembling chyme.
sloshing heaps mobilized by waves distributing the piles.
granulized.
homocide.
chummified.
Corregir Letra
Corregir Letra
The sport of killing. hanging by hook and 1,000lb test predator vs. predator to turn these waters red the sharks go berserk they circle the boat we hide with machetes and knives ambush and cut their throats Chopped up. chunks. cuts. frozen in buckets of blood With my trusty machete i carve the parts to summon the sharks lurking around the jetty in a frenzy they're circling, their incisors ready to masticate and to munch these things you call humans but we call it lunch they smell it from miles away i stand at the dock now a butchering block smashing. hacking. laughing. We carry a payload chopped torsos, heads and limbs ground into a mulch frozen and chummified Intestines. fresh organs left on the dock, reeking, cokked by the sun so pungent disturbing. vomiting induced an mixed with the chyme. this is blood. not ashes. no mourning. no love. Sharks go berserk when the blood starts to spurt from the stern to the bow human chum is thrown out They never thought this would be the way they'd eventually die. shredded into bite-sized pieces - a human goresicle. Knee-deep in intestines, gray soupy mixture resembling chyme. sloshing heaps mobilized by waves distributing the piles. granulized. homocide. chummified.
Enviar Letra
-