When I caught you in the act I didn't know of the full extent Sordid deception with malicious intent But there's a knife in my back and you won't make eye contact
Betrayer, deceiver Look me in the fucking eyes Don't I make you just a little bit nervous You know it, I see it, believe it Your quickened pulse gives you up Do you think I'm fucking stupid
I see the subtle way you grit your teeth A faint reminder of the shit you eat Putrid orifice, diaphanous disgust I can't bury this
Blunt force trauma
It could be a hammer to the back of the god damn head It could be the last straw that winds you up dead And I'll make for certain that you'll get yours with a bullet in the head
I need to see you broken in a different way I need to inflict a pain that will never quite fade away
You won't see me comingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
