Testo Beast Of Honor Auf Der Maur
(At this feast of ours)
The feast taste, you could say
Paints my taste on his face
(Iâm in disguise, at this feast of ours, hours of devours)
Fall into the arms
OF a souvenir of healing
Whate a weak feeder, oh oh oh
Fall into the arms
OF a souvenir of healing
Whate a weak feeder, oh oh oh
Iâm a harm healer
Such a weak feeder
Wwhat a gut teaser on a hook
Iâm on a hook, I'm on a hook
Smell that cook
No more ditch dealer
Iâm your dream digger
At this feast of ours,
Iâm the beast of honorv Honor
Fall into the arms
OF a souvenir of healing
Whate a weak feeder, oh oh oh
Iâm in disguise,
At this feast of ours