Pressive - Soon To Come | Текст песни

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First thing is first.
Second never comes.
You people make me sick.
Youre so easy to percieve.
Cause I´d love to make you plead,
and torture you away.
I´d pay for you to pay.
What´s left to say?

Your blaim.
Please don´t you dare com near to me.
Insane.
Why should I even let you breathe?
Your blaim.
Just don´t you dare come close to me.
Insane.
I´d bet you´d love fucking me.

You blew it all and hell is soon to come.
I swear that you will pay.
You filthy slut you´re worth as much as shit.
I´d love to smother you.
You ugly fuck.
You fucked it up.
I fucking hate you.
So kindly die.

Your blaim.
Please don´t you dare com near to me.
Insane.
Why should I even let you breathe?
Your blaim.
Just don´t you dare come close to me.
Insane.
I´d bet you´d love fucking me.

You tried me? No.
You taste me? No.

Ludicrous.

Your identity stupified.
Thick-headed.
Ludicrous.
Your identity stupified.
Preposterous fuck.

If I could I´d fucking sue you.
For everything you have ever put us through.
It burns to live here with someone like you.
Who just disgraces what humans ever do.
I so very hate knowing you exist.
You´re so embarrassing.
What would Daddy say?
If he knew...
O if he really knew you.
He´d probably turn his back and leave you here to rot.

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