That fuckin’ smell from your head Makes me puke, your fuckin’ dead You bleed internally while Your eyes are turning a misty red
Your blood curdles around my boot It seems to be at home Stained clotted, bruised skin Pierced from a broken face…
Fucking Whore Die by Bootbash
Punctured lungs, distorted ribs Weeping gashes you will pay Darkest blood from your face Let me taste putrid red
I’ll let you bleed to death I’ll drain you like a whore That feeling inside of me Just wants more…
Fucking Whore Die by Steel Cap
Take your time, more time Look inside you’ll find What you’ve been looking for Hatred, give me more
Blood splatters all over my face Bones break, you can hear them snap now Swollen glands, they burst under pressure Hemmeraged brains, your time to die is now
You kept fuckin’ laughing I told you not to You smug little shit But look at you now…
Taste the fury Splintered bones, splintered skin They burst under pressure Your time to die is now…
I use my left boot Cause it’s the weaker one You will not die yet There’s still much more to come
Just because he is The one on the floor Doesn’t mean heel Receive no more Take my vengeance On your rotting face Your bloody corpse Die right now
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