I love the bar. I fucking love this tavern But I hate my brother and mother, and this fucking problem If you wanted a daughter then you should have just kept fucking just like the fucking whore that you are Everything would have been just fine if when I hanged myself, I'd actually died Teetering right now, if I decide to cleanse this I have guns, ammo, and silencers handy, and just had another target practice How the fuck do you marry your brothers girlfriend and have eight piece of shit children? Beer, liquor, beer, liquor, beer, liquor, beer, liquor, beer, they're my only friends All these fucking shitheads will be at the house to have a stupid ass easter breakfast I aim to black out, every time, it works every time I will now kill my brother, his wife, our mother, it will be a family blunder With two .22s, a magnum, and a rifle, I head downstairs to make them all lose An easter egg hunt? Seriously that shit's dumb as fuck. Shot and killed the backstabbing prick first, and his stupid wife, my ex Then shot my mother dead like dirt, and followed with three kids next Eight minus three, five eggs are left, this kitchen's a mess Each left with three so they couldn't flee.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
