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Alain Reggiani
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Lorenzo Accattoli
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Davide Aroldi
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Lyrics
Terrifying death
Enraged with a butcher knife
Twisting your words and smashing your dreams
Judgment day is coming for you
A dead person nestled somewhere in time
From your body pierced blood flows
I'm a master of eating
I will taste you
I'm gaining power
I will eat you
I will bring you flowers
I will hate you
I will bury you
I will bury you
In the mist words twist and nobody shoot me down
I am an evil devil no warnings no signs
Was all this swell or just some kind of hell
Triple six is the number of the death
You can call me anytime
I'll be right there
Everyone is just a slave
Under my feet
Under my feet
Bow down and show me respect
I'm your king stupid slave
Under my feet
Bow down and show me respect
Pray for me
You're fucking useless
You're dead meat
I prevailed on you
I ate you
Blinded by me
Just call my name
And I'll hear your pain
While your screaming in the flames
Master master, just call my name
When everyone see me they are afraid
Master master, how can I serve you
You're the king
We're all to blame
I'm a master of eating
I will taste you
I'm gaining power
I will eat you
I will bring you flowers
I will hate you
I will bury you
I will bury you
In the mist words twist and nobody shoot me down
I am an evil devil no warnings no signs
Was all this swell or just some kind of hell
Triple six is the number of the death
You can call me anytime
I'll be right there
Everyone is just a slave
Under my feet
Under my feet
Bow down and show me respect
I'm your king stupid slave
Under my feet
Bow down and show me respect
Pray for me
I hold the power
I feel it in my hands
Disgusting
Fear flavoured precious cuts
Just a simple exchange
Cut your shell
Slowly I taste your pain
Offering's in my name
You thought this was a game
Dinner's served
You're losing control of your mind and nobody cares
In the mist words twist and nobody shoot me down
I am an evil devil no warnings no signs
Was all this swell or just some kind of hell
Triple six is the number of the death
You can call me anytime
I'll be right there
Everyone is just a slave
Under my feet
Writer(s): Davide Aroldi
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