Make my day, cross the line that I've drawn in blood Steep aside, or be defied I still hold a grudge You talk about all you do but your lies fall short Anger boils deep inside You're due for abort Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god Desire burns in my fists At the sight of you All the things, punishment That now you're due Your dumb smile, clueless smirk Obliterated clean A few years, in the pen Where you will be reemed Dark of the night, mischief spreads, with a wicked spin Rules of the game, set aside, your goal is to win Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god you dressed up as god you dressed up as god you dressed up as god you dressed up as godTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
