Auf Der Maur - Beast Of Honor Lyrics
I'm a tast test, at the beast fest,Got your crest on my breastTake one look at your cookFeed yourself, I'm on a hook(At this feast of ours)The feast taste, you could sayPaints my taste on his face(I'm in disguise, at this feast of ours, hours of devours)Fall into the armsOF a souvenir of healingWhate a weak feeder, oh oh ohFall into the armsOF a souvenir of healingWhate a weak feeder, oh oh ohI'm a harm healerSuch a weak feederWwhat a gut teaser on a hookI'm on a hook, I'm on a hookSmell that cookNo more ditch dealerI'm your dream diggerAt this feast of ours,I'm the beast of honorv HonorFall into the armsOF a souvenir of healingWhate a weak feeder, oh oh ohI'm in disguise,At this feast of ours