murderkkult lyrics – leather nun america

born on a cold day
wind howls through february
son of noctune, ruled by the moon
momma she left me
by riverside trees
to fend for myself
i do as i please
my angels turned to devils
in this h*ll hole
cut deep inside
wounded i hide
such grief and despair
a life so unfair
a loved one bereaved
suicidal release, yeah.

/ leather nun america lyrics