the fastest blade of cold steel covered in razor barbs my new chainsaw will be a flesh ripper meet your maker and when i execute, it feels like a dream hearing you scream and to hang your mangled corpse from my willow tree is all i long to see
cut you in half pull you apart limb from limb ill rip out your heart ripping your flesh gargle on blood with the saw through your neck ive come to destroy all that is left your flesh all ripped up and teared up i love it
5 feet above hanging upside down from her cunt i start to cut down after its over i lay awake thinking about my perfect mistakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
