Playing With Dolls lyrics

I never thought the taste of you

Would be the only thing to make me bleed

Why am I, so alive

While you lie still in the ground beneath me?

Fear of death the dark inside

Have become your only children

They're in front of you, watching you

Lost screams unholy dreams unrest

I laugh at your god as he's passing through

Slicing at your throat to warm my skin

Never thought it'd come to this

Fuck I've gone wrong no rest

Your children still call

Can't you hear them screaming out your name?

You've gone insane, they're in my head

They want you to

Die in front of me

Die in front of me

Thinking why me?

Wishing this was all a dream

Insanity, reality, you're going to

Die in front of me

Pestilence is here, death awaits, your body is not of Christ

It's my alter, helpless and alone, violate, enveloped in my skin

Faceless canvass, tearing all your flesh, bathed in blood

Violently regress, death's so endless, brutal is your pain

Anguish is a game, broken and afraid, God can't help you now

You'll wish your in hell

Ghostly figures are always standing still

Are they mocking me, what do they see?

I didn't want your death to end so fast, but once you start, you cannot stop

I need it now, to fucking last

Die in front of me

Die in front of me

Thinking why me?

Wishing this was all a dream,

Insanity, reality, you're going to

Die in front of me

Pestilence is here, death awaits

Your body is not of Christ

It's my alter, brutal is your pain, anguish is a game

Broken and afraid, God can't help you now

(Lead: Hanneman)

You'll wish your in hell

I never thought the taste of you

Would be the only thing to make me bleed, all alone in my

Funeral home, playing in blood there's just got to be

Something's wrong with me, draining veins, it's all the same

The torture in my head, it won't stop, until I am fucking dead

Pestilence is here, death awaits, your body is not of Christ

It's my alter, helpless and alone, violate, enveloped in my skin

Faceless canvass, tearing all your flesh, bathed in blood

Violently regress, death's so endless, brutal is your pain

Anguish is a game, broken and afraid, God can't help you now

You'll wish your in hell

• Artist:Slayer
• Album:World Paited Blood