Paroles de Twelve

Under his spell to her he was god Quenching the thirst for lust and blood Sadistic encounters numbers rise The bodies recovered multiply Evil resides In these two minds Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved Still leaves the question Why he serves life and she only served Plaguing the lives of their victims At the expense of their last breath Evil resides In man and bride Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved Still leaves the question Why he serves life and she only served They were led to their own slaughter Abominations under sedation Nothing can take back what you’ve done Emotionless absent malcontent Nothing will bring back your own blood They were led to their own slaughter Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved Still leaves the question Why he serves life and she only served twelve