FourKnifes - Hatred | Текст песни

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No one is perfect, no one repents.
Only he gives all that he holds dear.
Catastrophic paradoxes - my thoughts after the events.
Who patted me to fear.
The irony - not an adventure.
Do what you want, I do not care.
I keep scissors in my hands.
I cut my heart, and I give it to you.
I stay alone with you.
I confess, I am guilty.
Something new will reach me.
Everyone must die, you hear me?
Everyone should feel the me.

Hatred!

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Hatred - our friend, our life.
Leaked like a knife.
I am disappointed, I am now pleased.
Gently hint, we are made of hate.

It's too good to be true.
You better not say anything, you do not argue with me.
Otherwise, I will close your mouth with glue.
And you'll never be free.
Forget about me and remember who you are.
Do not you remember anything?
You do not have time to do anything.
And at this time I'll be inside you.
I am all, but what am I?
A place where there is a chance at the last gasp.
Chaos and anarchy, we are not selling.
If this does not stop, we will all die.

Hatred!

Chorus x3

One shot! Fuck it ALL![x4]

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