Are you into revenge? ‘Coz I got a smoking gun and a deadly itch Friends in pools of regret, I’m in a murdering mood for a justice binge I will leave a crater where you used to stand. Chaos, perfectly kerned, plagiarized to death cynically acclaimed
I’m bred for blood and coin, convenience is my sin of choice Feeding time for the pigs, honesty and pearls mixed with blood and shit They love you ‘coz you’re a brand new shiny toy Fuck droid hydraulic lust, over medicated messy messy boy
Demons in the ink, fury wrapped in paper made from angel skin Dirty money gets filthy rich every time, pocket full of street candy tin full of crime I need more corruption in my pointless life Desperate for god’s wrath, you’re dead to me, and I don’t give a fuck
Train wreck Death crusade Burn every leech I’m Hell Jaded Train wreck Cult of hate Murder the sky for the War in your head
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