Lend me every day life pay me to go on with the game, alone another empty day, wasted in shit I feel sick I'm fed up with your money frustrated, used I see myself dying out in dullness just treat me like a pig don't turn, I had learnt from the best ones
I'm wicked, eager for life and coward you feel guilty for those who die of thirst you're a fucking hypocrite just shut your mouth
I kneel down in front of you without shame fuck you and all your lies
raise the curtains over this sluggish shape you drag yourself with no duties such a great result you are offering me only drought and slaves without a master a son of a bitch who exploits you this is all I can do
I laugh hysterical thinking about tomorrow days of expectation have finished look at yourself to continue your way at the centre of despise
I kneel down in front of you without shame I will show my toxin to you
the day changes I change my day
I clean my mind imploring for coma a different day tired of hiding, today I'll be myself