slice open the fentanyl patch consume the gel inside chase it down with lorcets and oxycotton because i dont give a fuck tonight there is a gleaming shine in the serpents eye where the witches burn and the virgins die there is a growing hate i am glad to supply i will be there shineing through the afterlife look in my motherfucking eyes bitch see the face of your enemy feel the blade press into your ribcage your life aint shit to me there is a burning sign in the autumn sky where the wolfbane blooms under moonlight there is a growing hate i am glad to supply i will be here shineing in the afterlife death is comming your end is commingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
