Paintings In A Gallery

I Shalt Become

Dead flesh paints such a tortured picture,
It bleeds as the others but no one pretty like a corpse.
Dead flesh paints such a tortured picture,
It bleeds as the others but no one pretty like a corpse.
Dead flesh paints such a tortured picture,
It bleeds as the others but no one pretty like a corpse.


All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.