Here we go! You fill the lines with an insane moralL This bitter poetry of smashed dreams Another song for you a song about me Bite the lips, taste the red The crossways drives mad The worm inside is growing In bad luck this determination Life is holy like a whore in this Frustation! Deep down in the dirt where nightmares grow and live Six feet down it comes to you what is left from this? What is left from this? It’s a lesson in joy and pain? Is it about love and hate? It is from birth to fucking death? We carry our mask and don’t let take a look behind Don’t take a look behind! From birth to fucking death – why do we try to hide? Some might not working round – put yourself aside Fuck! You look at me and smile fuck off you bitch and die! You look at me and smile use my weakness for your gossip Fuck off you bitch and die! You’ve taken a look behind my eyes. … And then I show you what’s behind these eyes!

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