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Necrocodone Video (MV)




Performed By: Outnumber the Living
Language: English
Length: 5:41
Written by: Greg Rossettini
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Outnumber the Living - Necrocodone Lyrics




Ancient Magus, wielding power of death
With the blood of sluts
Slips between planes of reality
Slaughtering Heaven's mutts

Worshipping at the darkest altar of
The seven-tongued son of a bitch
The imprecations and pills
Compel us to make poor choices

It's when you've lost
All sense of dignity
He'll wrest control of your precious bits
To fuel his slam page

Blindly led into fires
Of macabre solutions
Pandering all that's been stepped on
And breaking their constitution

When the sun fails to rise
The horrors of cocaine-binge necromancy become real

Too fast for too long
The forsaken toll of bells rung umpteen times
Loathe him as he cleaves through a harlot wave
Behold, The Despoiler!

Absorbed in the their pitiful hate
He has come to pulverize and rape

Worshipping at the darkest altar of
The seven-tongued son of a bitch
The imprecations and pills
Compel us to make poor choices

It's when you've lost
All sense of dignity
He'll wrest control of your precious bits
To fuel his slam page

Beckon the Necrocodone
Opiates from the grave
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English

Ancient Magus, wielding power of death
With the blood of sluts
Slips between planes of reality
Slaughtering Heaven's mutts

Worshipping at the darkest altar of
The seven-tongued son of a bitch
The imprecations and pills
Compel us to make poor choices

It's when you've lost
All sense of dignity
He'll wrest control of your precious bits
To fuel his slam page

Blindly led into fires
Of macabre solutions
Pandering all that's been stepped on
And breaking their constitution

When the sun fails to rise
The horrors of cocaine-binge necromancy become real

Too fast for too long
The forsaken toll of bells rung umpteen times
Loathe him as he cleaves through a harlot wave
Behold, The Despoiler!

Absorbed in the their pitiful hate
He has come to pulverize and rape

Worshipping at the darkest altar of
The seven-tongued son of a bitch
The imprecations and pills
Compel us to make poor choices

It's when you've lost
All sense of dignity
He'll wrest control of your precious bits
To fuel his slam page

Beckon the Necrocodone
Opiates from the grave
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Writer: Greg Rossettini
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