"Existo Vulgoré" as written by and David Vincent Hymns Cutha....
My sour images dispelling all doubt
One sip of poison and my darkness comes out
Like glass reflecting all the venom I see
My spirit taken task and now I will forever be

Vulgore of the gory
Vulgore for the glory, glory
Vulgore tells the ugly story
Vulgore existo vulgoré

All the worldly deeds of malice displayed
From a wicked recipe this potion is made
Each drop of future's bleak and calloused in view
Sick clerics unprepared for vulgore I spew

I rejoice in awful ways
I sickly tune the worst of days
To have unreason's show to tell
All the world is a victim 'cause I'm raising hell

Vulgore of the gory
Vulgore for the glory, glory
Vulgore tells the ugly story
Vulgore existo vulgoré

Go gore the race is on to find a pure one
With simple subjects
Oh this never could be fun
Gore spreads a santo duelo como nino
Feliz un día cuando gore golpea

Vulgore of the gory
Vulgore for the glory, glory
Vulgore tells the ugly story
Vulgore existo vulgoré


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"Existo Vulgoré" as written by Emmanuel George David Vincent

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