Blood Ebola текст песни, слова песни Ebola Blood
Blood - Ebola
can't recognized that your days are counted
you think you got a cold
but the next day you spit out your innards
your lungs are just a braddlin mud
feasting from inside your body
you cry bloodstained tears of the incredible
pressure from your eyes
braincells rotting, fever burns - Ebola
skin is bursting, everything hurts - Ebola
the virus got ya, the virus kill ya - Ebola
you're cursed to death with Ebola
you'll die a painful death and all
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