Velocity creeps from my womb Monotony, sweetest poison Voices guide me, through awful memories, horrible plans Scare my heart beat, the monster awakes and hope is abandoned
Thieves, pillage and thrive While Good men, softly suicide The queen don’t want a king, she wants a nemesis who she can fuck el Presidente, gets the assassins to keep his hands clean
From blood and lust, comes perfection Makes you want to, kill your children Congratulations, it’s a healthy anti-Christ But you are not the mother, just a hole she crawled out for her dear life
This is what I will do
Turning into the monster you despise I am the Red King. I can burn anything Sorry is easy, I say it all the time. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |