Canyon Crown Songtext
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Canyon Crown Songtext
Sawney bean
And his inbred horde
Reside in a cave
With his wedded whore
Fucking and feasting
On human bodies
Pickling remains for a later day
Started out
Just us two
Snatching the wanderers
For our stew
Lonely nights are fueled on flesh
Defiling my wife
Bringing in the new life
No need for recruitment
As my minions are my seed
Dozens of deformities
Are spat out her cunt
Twisted spines
And clear in pigmentation
Spew
Forth
My wretched spawn
Passing down
My knowledge of evil
Ambush the clueless
Folk of the land
Hearing the cries of innocent lives
As the food on our plates stack
Higher and higher
Higher and higher
Pluck the freshly deceased
Carving out of the eyes
Slice off the soft meat
While slowly sliding deep inside
Suspicion arises
As mangled limbs
Wash up on the shore
Country men gather in masses
Navigate my canyon
Certain to take my crown
Certain to take my crown
Sinew and gristle
Laid over stone tables
Barbaric actions taking place
Fear the wrath
Of these foul creatures
Barbaric actions taking place
Blegh
They march my daughters
Past my gaze
In shackles and chains
Protesting their fate
Kicking and screaming
In preparation to be burned at the stake
Blegh
Sons all hung and quartered
Suffering a slow death
My vision goes black
Descending into mouth of hell
I′ll be greeted with my kin
Certain to take my crown
And his inbred horde
Reside in a cave
With his wedded whore
Fucking and feasting
On human bodies
Pickling remains for a later day
Started out
Just us two
Snatching the wanderers
For our stew
Lonely nights are fueled on flesh
Defiling my wife
Bringing in the new life
No need for recruitment
As my minions are my seed
Dozens of deformities
Are spat out her cunt
Twisted spines
And clear in pigmentation
Spew
Forth
My wretched spawn
Passing down
My knowledge of evil
Ambush the clueless
Folk of the land
Hearing the cries of innocent lives
As the food on our plates stack
Higher and higher
Higher and higher
Pluck the freshly deceased
Carving out of the eyes
Slice off the soft meat
While slowly sliding deep inside
Suspicion arises
As mangled limbs
Wash up on the shore
Country men gather in masses
Navigate my canyon
Certain to take my crown
Certain to take my crown
Sinew and gristle
Laid over stone tables
Barbaric actions taking place
Fear the wrath
Of these foul creatures
Barbaric actions taking place
Blegh
They march my daughters
Past my gaze
In shackles and chains
Protesting their fate
Kicking and screaming
In preparation to be burned at the stake
Blegh
Sons all hung and quartered
Suffering a slow death
My vision goes black
Descending into mouth of hell
I′ll be greeted with my kin
Certain to take my crown
Writer(s): Joel Pears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
