Death Comes Ripping Songtext

von M.A.D: Goya

Turn the lights down low And bolt
The door up Future is coming Future
Rising up Whoa Shotgun blast, a demon
Piece of lead With both eyes open I
Wait up for the kill Feel the evil Feel the heat as I blast you open Death comes ripping And it's going, death comes ripping You feel the heat as death comes ripping Rip your back out And death comes ripping out Flesh and blood Too weak for you Turning it over A little too late to penetrate Death comes ripping And it's going, death comes ripping You feel the heat as death comes ripping Rip your back out Death comes ripping And it's going, death comes ripping You feel the heat as death comes ripping Rip your back out Death comes ripping And I know that death comes ripping out Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa