Shell of a man twisted Let's go
3rd stage graveyard fodder Blinded to the light of day Life's lesions kindred spirits sore Ascent to sod
Please don't keep me wasting On a bedpost masturbating
Cunt taste burns my skin It spreads to Jesus' eyes
Grim baptism in my precum Seething is believing Heart aches and my cock is numb
Owe this shit to the hootch, blinded Better days lay beyond this filth My life sucks a sin soaked truth Leave behind but my hands are fuckin tied
Choking up grog and lung Pain on end [x2]
Insane at death is the best that I can hope for Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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