Miasma from Throb by Roughhausen

Miasma
The fucking madman with the fucked up plan, If you don’t listen now It’s the back of my hand
You’ll fall... in... line.
The back of my hand across your ass, blood stained hands behind your back
Get On... your ... kness.
Open your arms and spread your graces I’m bout to show you ugly new places
You know... its ... time.
Open your eyes and open your mouth I’m bout to end this mutha-fucking drought
Here comes the pain


Let... me... take... you...
It’s... the... end... of...
Take. my.... leap.... of
It’s... the... end... of...


Open your arms and spread your graces I’m bout to open the muthafucking cages
You know... its ... time.
I don’t have time for all your shit Make your call
its time to commit
The sin of lust
Swallow your pride and welcome your fate, I’m the muthafucker whose driven by hate
It’s time to ride
Listen to the muses and watch their faces , bend over baby and accept my embraces
This won’t take long
Pack your bags and grab your shit you and me are going on a little trip
You’re not coming home

Let... me... take... you...
It’s... the... end... of...
Wel... Come... to... the ...
It’s... the... end... of...

• Electronic
• Industrial
• electro sleaze rock
• industrial rock
• punk
• rock
• Taipei