Blitzkid - The Pumpkinpatch Murders - Live - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Blitzkid - The Pumpkinpatch Murders - Live текст песни

Исполнитель: Blitzkid

альбом: All Hallow’s Stre’em (Live)

Out here in the pumpkin-patch
Beneath the dirt I hide
To kill unknowing farmers
And to strip them of their hides
Such an unlikely place for atrocities of this kind
My secret slaughterhouse is here
In the garden's where I thrive
The orange goblins speak to me in the night
As the moon casts shadows
The pumpkins come to life
Pick-axe in my hand
Plunged into your back
Slicin' off your arms and legs
Murder in the pumpkin-patch tonight
Tonight
Dug many a shallow grave
The soil isn't very ripe
I like it when they scream so loud
And beg for their lives
Such an unlikely place to rip out someone's spine
My secret slaughterhouse is here
In the garden's where I thrive
The orange goblins speak to me in the night
As the moon casts shadows
The pumpkins come to life
Pick-axe in my hand
Plunged into your back
Slicin' off your arms and legs
Murder in the pumpkin-patch
Pick-axe in my hand
Plunged into your back
Slicin' off your arms and legs
Murder in the pumpkin-patch tonight
Murder in the pumpkin-patch tonight
Murder in the pumpkin-patch tonight
Murder in the pumpkin-patch tonight

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