I hate this world I hate everything I don't wanna be here at all I wish I was dead Or no... I wish everyone else was dead!
My skin is made of paper, burn it My heart is made of glass, smash it into pieces My soul is made of silk, rip it into shreds Your truth can make me suffer, ram it up my ass
The weight of your words, like a feather on your lips Tips my mind, crushing my soul!!
Sledgehammer assfuck
Come on and swing your mallet, pound it The taste of coldest steel, full of pain and bitter A sense of suffering, agonising, graceless Now force your fun into me, rape my mind
Go ahead, pound it up my ass I haven't suffered enough yet Go ahead, fuck my soul, let me bleed some more Rape me with your sledgehammer assfuck
The weight of your words, like a feather on your lips Tips my mind, crushing my soul!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.