A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory. To end a life (that's) a waste of time, a murder in the making Misunderstood, opposed to most, stock piling ammunition Unplugged, media, and mass confusion, That should keep us uninvolved I'm asking, what you are asking, the pressure on you all No balls, with out a soul, makes for no one, You're a nobody; don't act like a somebody, like everybody. A momma's boy, a fool's world, No contribution, to a world ruled by ignorance No drive It's calling, it's falling, it's falling, it's falling on top of me You broke your soul again. You murdered your only friend, a speck in the Atmosphere, killed and you'll never leave here A Knife Rises up from hell Come to my grave, and be saved, for I am the lord of the dad Menstruated blood gives me live, awakened by occult abuseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
