BETWEEN THE BURIED & ME


The Need For Repetition Lyrics

Whip that child, stretch that child...
drag them through your dreams of lust...
raise the skirt...stroke the thigh...leech!!
This blood will never clot.
It pours down the chin of every child,
every life touched by your sick instinct.
f**king whore.
f**king whore of disgust., f**king whore.
f**king whore of disgust, f**king whore.
f**king whore of disgust, f**king whore.
f**king whore of disgust.
Castrate the f**k.
Beat the f**ker to death.
Castrate the f**k.
Beat the f**ker to death.
Your life paid but the sweat of your disgusting sex.
Their innocent tears every inch of life
that went into those tears and beautiful minds.
Castrate the f**k.
Beat the f**ker to death.
Castrate the f**k.
Beat the f**ker to death, f**ker to death,
f**ker to death, f**ker to death.

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Songwriter(s): Mark Edward Castillo, Jason Schofield King, Thomas Giles Rogers Jr, Nicholas Shawn Fletcher, Paul Andrew Waggoner
Publisher(s): Another Victory Inc.
Record Label(s): 2003 VICTORY RECORDS
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