Hung, Drawn And Quartered Lyrics
As I hang by my neckChoking on a ropeTill I'm near deathSuffocating rapidlyIt's my last breathCut to the groundAnd stabbed in the chest Hung, Drawn and Qurtered Bloods then drained outIn a gory waySpilling out memoriesThe soil turns redSucked through my torsoAnd ripped apartSevered into quartersRigor-mortis sets in
Canaan Hung, Drawn And Quartered