Strangled With a Halo(Explicit) - Pig Destroyer
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Strangled With a Halo(Explicit)
歌手：Pig Destroyer
所属专辑：Prowler In the Yard
发行时间：2001-07-24
介绍：《Strangled With a Halo(Explicit) - Pig Destroyer》Pig Destroyer & Pig Destroyer演唱的歌曲，由未知作词、未知作曲。
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Strangled With a Halo(Explicit) - Pig Destroyer 文本歌词
Religion in the corner of my eye.
A peeping tom and a hole in the sky.
The last stall on the left as our makeshift confession booth.
Your parents will never know.
Stalked by child's nightmare.
The promise of serpents in the tall grass.
Mother I've been raped in the shadow of a watchtower.
A peeping tom and a hole in the sky.
The last stall on the left as our makeshift confession booth.
Your parents will never know.
Stalked by child's nightmare.
The promise of serpents in the tall grass.
Mother I've been raped in the shadow of a watchtower.
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