(Time to) Meet you maker Meet your maker Something went wrong in my world above As I speak, he enters, As I sleep, he dwells What ever made me the chosen? Tell me why I am here Against my will I put the skills to the test Made htem face, made them meet their maker Now you, you now owe me, never I go empty handed I share the misery And cause the end of someone's dreams I brought them Death Put me to sleep, that shit ain't a big deal A goal, a point to accomplish this was and will forever be my fate in life
Gun-Finger-Trigger-Shot, Pure blood transform me, Stick-Cut-Flesh-Bone, I am unpure Gun-Finger-Trigger-Shot, Pure blood transform me, Stick-Cut-Flesh-Bone, I am unpure, I am unpure
What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form X4
Half of my blood
Put me to sleep, that shit ain't a big deal You, fatuous, feeble, wanna kill me now Can't you see, this was my goal, my point, my fate in life It's all a tragedy The end for you still to come Take a look from my point of view: To see the suffering To be able to touch it Is more than just a fantasy Hear the anger and smell the pain Smell the pain What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form
Tears, blood and piss, You're dying Tears, blood and piss, You're dying
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