LRC歌词
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[00:08.390]Horror is a face
[00:11.280]And you must make a friend of horror
[00:22.660]Horror and moral terror are your friends and they are not
[01:05.129]That they are your enimies the horror
[01:29.150]I saw yig
[01:43.590]Yig saw me
[01:45.590]We're together in dark concavity
[01:55.030]I saw yig
[01:56.730]He's so big
[01:58.300]He smokes cigs
[01:59.940]Eats just like a pig
[02:16.610]Ooooohhhhhh
[02:17.470]I saw yig
[02:19.150]I saw yig
[02:19.780]I saw
[02:28.030]I saw yig
[02:34.500]Yig now is shifting his gibbering mass
[02:36.470]He hides boils with maggots
[02:38.530]The pus sac extrudes
[02:43.190]The horror that is yig
[02:51.340]When he rapes your mind
[02:53.090]Your mind will snap like a twig
[03:00.950]Shaping and raping
[03:02.380]His conscience is clear
[03:04.080]Infest black death
[03:05.720]Spreads hate and foul cheer
[03:11.730]The horror
[03:14.680]The horror
[03:18.530]Where yig doth tread no man tread tomorrow
[03:26.860]Reeking death harvest of humans in hatred
[03:39.160]Suck on the s**tbag of what you created
[03:43.170]What we created
[04:02.950]Yig now in coming
[04:08.150]Yig now is here
[04:10.060]Yig now he makes things impossibly queer
[04:19.529]Piles of maggots
[04:21.550]Clouds of flies
[04:23.380]Putrid breath
[04:42.050]And bulging eyes
[04:54.810]Yig comes and you die
[04:58.390]You all die
文本歌词
Horror is a face
And you must make a friend of horror
Horror and moral terror are your friends and they are not
That they are your enimies the horror
I saw yig
Yig saw me
We're together in dark concavity
I saw yig
He's so big
He smokes cigs
Eats just like a pig
Ooooohhhhhh
I saw yig
I saw yig
I saw
I saw yig
Yig now is shifting his gibbering mass
He hides boils with maggots
The pus sac extrudes
The horror that is yig
When he rapes your mind
Your mind will snap like a twig
Shaping and raping
His conscience is clear
Infest black death
Spreads hate and foul cheer
The horror
The horror
Where yig doth tread no man tread tomorrow
Reeking death harvest of humans in hatred
Suck on the s**tbag of what you created
What we created
Yig now in coming
Yig now is here
Yig now he makes things impossibly queer
Piles of maggots
Clouds of flies
Putrid breath
And bulging eyes
Yig comes and you die
You all die