Spiraling downward in this dismal eternity
Safety forever we seek This dried up existence is bleek (x2)
Forget family Forget trust Your home is a fucking sinkhole fueled by selfish whores and lust
Bow to the executioner He's come to set you free He'll have you begging for his cold blade to the back of your neck
Forget family Forget trust Your home is a fucking sinkhole fueled by selfish whores and lust No one told you the world would be a cruel twisted place
Cling to your cross and fucking beg repent Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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