I don't want to fuck your face I want to wrap my dick Around your throat and choke you
I slapped a dead man in the face With his own hand and laughed out loud Self-awareness on a level You couldn't possibly conceive
It's not the weed or all the bullshit I read It's the fucking disillusionment and suffering Of every living being
The sixteen aspects of the four noble failures Spend your life with tears in your eyes, Complaining endlessly
My smile invites suspicion as life sucks like a leech I'm giving up my ego, my desire, my vanity All to fill one tiny need To spread open my ass and shit on your dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
