bugün
- naber lan hayatsızlar8
- atları bağlayın geceyi burada geçiriyoruz25
- geceleri aynaya bakıp tipini sikim diyerek yatmak5
- karl marxı adam smith ile sevişirken yakalamak5
- sözlük erkeklerinin bugünkü kombinleri10
- iyi geceler arkadaşlar5
- kabak tatlısını sevenler15
- sözlük erkeklerinin biraz şey olması9
- sözlük yazarlarının sevdiği uyku pozisyonları7
- sikimin sürekli kalkması2
- fare var deyince ay ben korkarım diyen erkek11
- panama da kaybolan hollandalı kızlar5
- hoşlanılan kızın ayağınızı yalamak istemesi10
- 8 kasım 2026 beşiktaş gençlerbirliği maçı5
- anın görüntüsü26
- pantolonları çıkarın geceyi burada geçiriyoruz6
- sözlükten birisi evlense de halay çeksek5
- allah vardır diyenlerin hiçbir kanıt gösterememesi15
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- 8 kasım 2026 çorum fk fenerbahçe maçı15
- klasik müziğe gıygıy diyen kezo4
- otel odasında intihar etmek6
- sigara içelim mi5
- kış gelince sigarayı bırakmak5
- masterchef türkiye de elenen yarışmacı2
- nervio'nun asıl benzediği ünlü10
- favori sözlüğünüz2
- erkeksi bayan buse'nin melek mosso'ya benzemesi5
- dizi sektöründeki maliyet krizi16
- fingirdek sözlük erkeği6
- kızgın yağ yanığı4
- toplumsal buhran2
- alt haşortmanı4
- elektrik3
- kitap önerisi4
- taksim delisi cenk7
- başlık arama çubuğunun çalışmaması3
- hizmetçiliğini yaptığı iş adamı öz babası çıktı5
- ısparta terörizmle mücadele komutanlığı3
- kaplan dayı tokat manyağı3
- afyonkarahisar da kayınbirader cinayeti2
- okan yalabık'ın son hali5
- geceyi daha çok sevme nedenleri4
- traveler'ın gizli gey olma ihtimali5
- muşlettin bey ekselansları2
- demir yüklenmesi2
- sözlüklerde gezinen erkekler namusuz diyen yazar4
- evi arsayı satıp faizle her ay 120 gr altın alıyom6
- rafet el roman3
- sözlük yazarlarının gazları3
cannibal corpse - eaten back to life
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of being dead
Prophecy of the wisemen of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the populace is fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in fear
Oceans boil with blood of human victims
Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Tables turn as a victim I've become now
State of death only waiting to return
Vital signs that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger grows not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of metamorphisis
Seeking food to keep me dead
Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his terror
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill
Seeking human victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain
Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain
As its fluids drip down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder
The vile stench only makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear through the skull
Felt the urge, now my heart's full
I crave gore, I'll eat your guts
I love gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, make it crack
Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Blood I want to drink, I want to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill
[Solo - Bob]
I crave gore, I'll eat your guts
[Solo - Jack]
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of being dead
Prophecy of the wisemen of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the populace is fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in fear
Oceans boil with blood of human victims
Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Tables turn as a victim I've become now
State of death only waiting to return
Vital signs that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger grows not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of metamorphisis
Seeking food to keep me dead
Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his terror
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill
Seeking human victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain
Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain
As its fluids drip down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder
The vile stench only makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear through the skull
Felt the urge, now my heart's full
I crave gore, I'll eat your guts
I love gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, make it crack
Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Blood I want to drink, I want to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill
[Solo - Bob]
I crave gore, I'll eat your guts
[Solo - Jack]
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