Lyrics

Don't expect a friendly meeting You will live the meaning of grief It's time to pay your debts Those ones that made me insane I was waiting for this day When my dreams come to life There you are, piece of shit You deserve a gruesome end Numbed with chloroform I put you inside of my van Tying your limbs and stripping you before I start to use my tools I've never loved justice before, until I saw you fucking helpless You've own the sentence that I will write with a knife in your torso I fucking write your sentence, with a knife I wrote your sentence Grabbing your tongue with my tweezers as you wake up Waiting for you to feel how I rip it off Torment you is satisfying, I want to do it day by day I'm hostile I'm hostile I'm hostile I'm hostile Rest in piss
Writer(s): Agustín Preciado González Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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