Текст (слова) песни: Grip inc. - Cuilty of innocence
born to the plague of fools intent on breaking all the rules terror crash against the skin mixing of blood flesh tempted against nature fear drips like water on glass
born, in bred, born, in bred
incest born, unnatural caresses the future screams a clear message black imagination oppression tears away the heart and soul
born, in bred, born, in bred
midnight strikes, hunters prowl seeking which is forbidden in true convict style indulgence wins so begins mutilation no battle was fought the work of beast unfolds keep the secret close or die
guilty of innocence, guilty of innocent pure perversion
truth kept, tightly wrapped, shrouded in, devils breath
trembling, twisted, trapped the smell of torment fills the room so still, deathly silence the victims future crumbles
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