I dont know such thing Like a self-preservation Im lacking survival instinct Like you lacking a pair of balls
Im a fucking berserker A reckless drug addict suicide bomber knife thrower life thrower come at me bring it on
the tears are running parralel with blood and semen surrounded with thousand whores impatient and sweating never prayed to fucking god Im sinful in my blackned heart I feel no joy no fear my death is always near me carve a pice of me youll know im fucking rotting все возможные пути - я напихаю в рот тебе сукаблядьтварьебанная
крик человеческой души это вопль ебанных вшей
go on drop some soil on that fucking casket
One more time, bitch lose your fucking shit to this one