"Leather Terror" lyrics
"Leather Terror"
(feat. Johannes « Jonka » Andersson)
I awake before dawn
Slipping gloves and boots on
Transformation begun
Vision steady how to lead you on
Your face came up in the lights
Shimmering with sorrow and blight
Endless satisfaction
The only true delight
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me shouldn't be hard
Ever since I was a child
Hammering through the undenied
Never any love came my way
That's when my mind became astray
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom, But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
I found you now
You're in my grip
My sharp blade sinks into your flesh
Commence fading soon
Entering your death cocoon
And all your life is shunned
Heeding to the almighty has begun
It's not so bad
It ain't the worst
You've become another
The other to walk this earth
To me you're a figure in my book of death
I salute you so my dear
I took your ever last breath
I've put you to rest
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me shouldn't be hard
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom, But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
In everlasting doom
The morphing sensation
Accrues on occasion
Blessed be the ones that don't get away from me
And dies
Dies
- AZLyrics
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- Carpenter Brut Lyrics
album:
"LEATHER TERROR" (2022)
Opening Title
Straight Outta Hell
Day Stalker
Night Prowler
Color Me Blood
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