The years that passed by left marks and deep scars Childhood fears and traumas that no psychiatrist was able to remove Scars, gangrene, that never heal A fucking smiling booted of my face
A Childhood destroyed by drugs and prostitution A home in disunity, the cold that reached the spine of the girl over in the street Pleasure exchanged for cash Cash exchanged for more drugs Drugs disfigured this tortured mind
An uncertain future, sorrow and pain Treading the labyrinth of darkness She was guided by her own hands But induced by the darkness of solitude
Tears of blood pouring from her face Once so naïve, abused by life Raped by the time, tortured by fate Killed by depression
Then what to expect from a mad bastards So much profanity, without self esteem Succumbing in no solutionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
