T / Terrordome / Your Personal Comfort Versus the Global Disaster
Leaving world of lies, sick habits from the past Caged rearing holocaust, fulfilling human needs Consume more lives, throw away the excess Rotten pile mounts up, hungry lag behind
This is what you eat Sick flesh made of weak Pumped on steroids Antibiotics I wish you Bon appétit!
Your Personal Comfort Versus The global disaster Disaster! Disaster! Disaster!
Mr. bighead, can you just shut the fuck up Your ego bigger than your cheek, poor swank Cannot abandon habits due to ignorance Accepting change was always hard for you
I despise you I just hate you I spit on your right to I speak on behalf of your throng
Showing empathy was never your strength Stand by your side, poker face control Please lead the way, road to perdition Let me dig your grave, then desecrate it
I despise you I just hate you I spit on your right to I speak on behalf of your throng
I despise you I just hate you I spit on your right to I speak on behalf of your throng Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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