MIDNIGHT NIGHTMARE - A Product Of Wraith | Текст песни

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• MIDNIGHT NIGHTMARE
• A Product Of Wraith

You shouldn’t fear me
I am not real
You can not hurt me
because I do not feel
I’m fueled by blood
I’m a product of wraith
I’m filled with sin
I’m smothered in hate

If looks could kill, on the count of me
You should write your will.

I do not care about your putrid beliefs
Do not come forth
You vermin stink, like a bloated corpse
To intelligent to be unintelligent
You live your life in denial
You put value on useless bias
Your brain is a pile of bile.

Alpha, Omega. I’m ubiquitous here.
Filling everyone with perpetual fear.
I am fucking mental, I will run amok.
I do not care about you, I do not give a fuck.
Alpha, Omega, I’m ubiquitous here.
Filling everyone with habitual fear.
Don't you fucking play me. Don’t you fucking dare.
I will make you hate me. I’m a fucking Nightmare.

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