"8 Inches of Flesh" as written by Jens Broman, Christian Ericson, Joakim Skog, Per Thyselius and Rickard Dahlberg....
I'll focus my hate
And my contempt
These freak show will never end
I wish to cut the strings
I want to release the pain
Decline an unbringing which I recent

Alienated from the truth I know
In dreams of flesh, I reject
I resent thou

I wish to confess
I wish to repent
I wish to reverse
Rewind and curse

Sick I'll bow
Sick I'll kneel
Pick your enemy kill, and
Sick I'll kneel

Two days in hell
Will make us dwell
The stench of sickness
Is all around us
Every handle reeks
I'm filled with grief
The emotions won't come to an ease
Reverse rewind and curse

Alienated from the truth I know
In dreams of flesh, I reject thou
I have biting the hands
That feed me
I have been forced
To betrayal, to deny you

I wish to confess
I wish to repent
I wish to reverse
Rewind and curse

Sick I'll bow
Sick I'll kneel
Pick your enemy kill, and
Sick I'll kneel

I have seen my own death
It helped me appreciate life less
I've seen my life in dreams
It helped me realize I'm blessed
Eight inches of flesh

I'm the shepherd you're my sheep's
I will lead you to the river and
I will show you how to drown

Alienated from the truth I know
In dreams of flesh, I reject thou
I have biting the hands
That feed me
I have been forced
To betrayal, to deny you

I wish to confess
I wish to repent
I wish to reverse
Rewind and curse

Sick I'll bow
Sick I'll kneel
Pick your enemy kill, and
Sick I'll kneel


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"8 Inches of Flesh" as written by Jens Broman Christian Ericson

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