Viper - Pestilence | Текст песни

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Yo' time is now
When you dig it ina floor with yo' girlfriend
scum eating with her second name Whore,
Explore it boy
in her gloryhole world
is google over friendzone, gone like clyrical show,
the hounted shore and lore exploited.
Become a litlle dead ina mine full of ore
thru' the mind made of gore
Sadistic wishes ina revolutionary growl -
Kid of Fury
Christmas by the Headless God.

You are not alone ina cemetary
Your wedding alive and so athmospheric...
Bride of the tyrants and shine ova Lifeless
Silence ina our pestilences rites.

According demolition spells of time -
you aren't mine, I ain't thine
Guys that swallow the scythe..
for the bitch another speech
You gonna kill her with a knife which
She stabbed in yo' back everytime.
So die by my hand, by my rirtheous fucking hand
My light blessed by the angel of Crying,
I lyin' to y'all to yo' mothers and girls
That shall be the ones who burn in those month!

You are not alone ina cemetary
Your wedding alive and so athmospheric...
Bride of the tyrants and shine ova Lifeless
Silence ina our pestilence rites.

Cuttin allze parasites
From the Ares world,
Cumin' ona harlots ina mother-earth.
North in Siberian pure love -
Cuffkiller into the thriller
And I'll close the doors of ova bus that burn
With the children into the lyin' church.
King of Anger
Christmas by the lightless God.

And she licks the balls and ready to cry
like a child,
butterfly ina sky, soul's wreckage in my
Lullaby we singing to swing it all down,
To the ground to the ashes to sound it around.
According demolition spells of time -
you aren't mine, I ain't thine
Guys that swallow the scythe..
for the bitch another speech
You gonna kill her with a knife which
She stabbed in yo' back everytime.

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