Lyrics Church of Misery

Church of Misery

Murder Company (henley Lee Lucas)

A hardened predeator - wicked tag team

they drifted across the south

born to be lose & live to be killed

i had nothing but pure hatred !

killing someone is just walking outdoors

three hundred murder through out the land

creepy male hooker - sexual abuser

necrophilia - two of a kind

fed up with " christ "

three hundred murder

again they set out on the road

one eyed killer

and male prostitute

again they set out on the road ... Again