Parents divorced When I was young Nobody seemed to care That my behave was wrong
My parents divorced when I was young Nobody cared my behave was wrong Started to steal to stay alive I treated whores like a wife
Times get worser day by day Tired of wiping the flies away The first I killed was a man Stabbing his back as much I can
Blood is on my hands Mind no longer under control Psycho who loves the killing
Waking up with the thought to kill No way out to escape my will I put my gun in someone's mouth It would make my parents proud
Now I'm caught and pay for my crimes In jail I'll stay the rest of my time No visit I start hating the emptyness I've lost all contact with the outside
Years went by no human feelings Nobody came to see I'm still being Fading away is this my destiny I hope I'll leave this shit behind me
Finally a visitor came Were it dreams or reality I was afraid to leave my cellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.