Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what it could be Open up the can to discover
[Lyrics by Chris] Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up
Tulkojums: Kanibāls Corpse. Bloody Chunks.
: [Lyrics by Chris] Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open
Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up the can to discover
