Fake - I can't believe what you've done All the things I have been through you don't notice them, they mean nothing to you Now close your eyes and embrace the pain I will bring over you I am death and I am pain let me predict you'll cry For I'll defile your body in this war (You selfish) whore
I wouldn't mind if you were a stranger but you called yourself my friend the whole time I wouldn't mind if you were a stranger but you called yourself my friend so fuck you
And I can't take this shit anymore And I won't blame myself anymore for you
Lies and hypocrisy Found on the floor soaked in blood With a deep hole in your head I hope your soul will stay restless (You will regret to be born) Now you're the slave and I'm the master Serve me or you'll be gone
You will live to rue this I can't stand your absurditys anymore For years I've been chasing after a sense now it's all up to you
CRY OUT IN PAIN BITCH
It's all up to you
Feel my hate My hands around your throat Take this blade To your chest and bleed out
Oh what a sweet sensation of satisfaction I won't regret this murder - it feels so right The only thing you were good for was sewing your blood all over my walls