You parked your car and waited inside You gave me sweets and spoke with a smile You kindly offered to give me a lift back You drove back to your house Locked me inside a room You left me with a child whose face told stories from hell
What you had in mind was so far from what I ever imagined how can one do such things? My wrath will come upon you, my time will come soon
You'd come once everyday You said nobody cared I kept a record of your sickening visits, scum Circles for every time Stars to rate the pain Each time I heard your footsteps my heart would sink down
Smile while you can Laugh all you can I'll make you pay for this I'll paint tears on your face Die Rot in hell, fucking filth I've got plans, to finish this Now I know how to end this
I'll spit it out And let you bleed to death Your luck has turned Rot in hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
