Agathocles Made Of Babies текст песни, слова песни Made Of Babies Agathocles
Agathocles - Made Of Babies
for a fur coat , all this bloodshed
for some this is normal, but it ain't for me
a sick status symbol made of babies
with hooks and bats they crush the head
of a little baby which ain't ready for death
who can justify this massacre
for a coat which only the rich can afford?
innocent baby-seals beaten to death
for a fur coat , all this bloodshed
for some this is normal, but it ain't for me
a sick status symbol made of babies
with hooks and bats they crush the head
of a little baby which ain't ready for death
who can justify this massacre
for a coat which only the rich can afford?
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