All these words that you have ever said to me are burring inside, consuming my mind. What have I done? Motionless you both lay on my floor. Well it's too late now, it's time to finish them for sure.
What do they deserve? I'll make them feel how I feel, how I feel inside.
I love your blood when it trickles down your face. Will you cry when you're rotting away? Or can you not feel the pain? When I pour salt in your open wounds again, I'll ask you one final time, "Can You Feel It Now Motherfucker?!"
A thought quickly enters my mind. "They deserve to be crucified!"
I love your blood when it trickles down your face. Will you cry when you're rotting away? Or can you not feel the pain? When I pour salt in your open wounds again, I'll ask you one final time, "Can You Feel It Now Motherfucker?!"
You cannot breathe but you will be fine, I'll torture you until the end of time. All the blood I spill, I'll drink tonight in memory of you.
I love your blood when it trickles down your face. Will you cry when you're rotting away? Or can you not feel the pain? When I pour salt in your open wounds again, I'll ask you one final time, "Can You Feel It Now Motherfucker?!"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
