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Mal wieder was Neues von mir. Ich bin selbst noch nicht ganz im Klaren, was diesen text angeht. Habe ihn vor 45 Minuten geschrieben, und es ist möglich, dass er völliger Stuss ist - aber vielleicht hat er auch eine tiefere Bedeutung, die ich selbst noch nicht ganz realisiert habe im Moment.
Egal, postet eure Meinung!
All flesh must be eaten
Where I´s born, there was no candy shop
No lollypop to suck
Played without a playground
With the kids down-on-their-luck
We had asked for chocolate
While splashing in some ash
But the only good our mother bought
Was a bloody piece of flesh
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
No the kids had time to grow up
But the memories remain
Those who walk the good old playgrounds
Will always be the same
Whet your claws, it´s time for meal
On the streets of destiny
Hungry eyes that search their breakfast
Beast that´s come so near
Elder children, dying youth
Drown the growing shame
Do you take another piece
Cause you´re so afraid?
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
Well, I tried the lollipop
And they used the steel
But I just can´t help it, man
Don´t take the flesh from me
I had time to grow up
I had time to change
But I still walk the playgrounds
And the memories remain
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
Egal, postet eure Meinung!
All flesh must be eaten
Where I´s born, there was no candy shop
No lollypop to suck
Played without a playground
With the kids down-on-their-luck
We had asked for chocolate
While splashing in some ash
But the only good our mother bought
Was a bloody piece of flesh
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
No the kids had time to grow up
But the memories remain
Those who walk the good old playgrounds
Will always be the same
Whet your claws, it´s time for meal
On the streets of destiny
Hungry eyes that search their breakfast
Beast that´s come so near
Elder children, dying youth
Drown the growing shame
Do you take another piece
Cause you´re so afraid?
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
Well, I tried the lollipop
And they used the steel
But I just can´t help it, man
Don´t take the flesh from me
I had time to grow up
I had time to change
But I still walk the playgrounds
And the memories remain
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
The flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, son, eat the flesh
All flesh must be eaten
Eat the flesh, dear, eat the flesh
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