The Butcher's Rodeo - Need to Murder | Текст песни

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Holy shit what is with you this morning ?
You still wear that critical tainted face

Just like if couldn't
Move anywhere

I feed on the thrill to let go control
And throw you to the ground,
hands tied
You fuck your face that makes hate living

Fuck, on top of this all
You speak and don't listen to me
I've the urge to murder
To torture and ordeal

I feed on the thrill to let go control
And throw you to the ground,
I feed on the thrill to let go control
And throw you to the ground,
hands tied
You fuck your face that makes hate living

Unfortunately you crossed the line
Recklessness has taken over
and when i woke up
I found you lying dead
Don't forgive me
For what i did because
I had warned you
I found you lying dead
Don't forgive me
For what i did because
I had warned you
So damn it

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