: [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 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
Tradução: Cannibal Corpse. Bloody Chunks.
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
