Tillägnad en viss människa, ett avfall.......

Tillägnad en viss människa, ett avfall.......Dying Fetus kan skriva texter dom : Thirteen years I was locked away. A life thrown under the wheel. As each day passed, I never looked back. Just a beat down  With a mind intact. Counting days Inside my head, Set the trap.  Stab my back, Then walk away. Framed and judged, Left behind, To take the blame. Slam the door, Cut the cord, cast aside, I don`t care what it takes, You are fucking dead. I never used to be so full of hate. It just grew and grew by the hour and day. Dreams of death cold revenge. Now any means justifies the end. All of my thoughts set to kill. I never give up, Until I have your head No matter how long, whatever will come. To end your life is my reason to live, I'll haunt and hunt you down. Traitor of the brotherhood, Defect and run at once and future failure gone. A trail of schizophrenic lies follow your forgotten steps. As fake laughter hides the serpent tongue behind your breath. Veracity expelled, you thrive your deceit. Lying comes with ease, just like your all consuming greed. The stoke of midnight passed, the penance hours nears. Each nerve alive with fear an oment of your ending coming fast. Subjected to a beating I'll choke the life out from your eyes. Subjected to a beating Only when you're dead can I be free, And God won`t hear you fucking scream. Cold blooded homicide is what it takes to be sure. To put my fist to your face And spill your guts out in the floor. Like a thousand red stabs of pain for each day I was locked away, You'll taste every ounce of blood ...........japp den är till dig ditt as....peace


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