Hocico - Untold Blasphemies Lyrics
Come here my little son come I'll heal your sinsCome on tell me more come about the house of filthThat you try to hideHow does it feel to touch your sister's lust?She's just flesh like you family of hogsPlaying old gamesConfess tell me why? You lieConfess flesh is all you are, filthEvery touch it feels like a god's biteBeat my body hardly don't ask me whyCrucify your lust, lick the hanging crossNever walk out from me or you'll be lostFluids, brutality among the scumYour mother's a ***** as wellHer place is not homeConfess how your bodies danceThe dance of silent fleshConfess how every night she's pleasedHogs of sin playing old games