On this hot morning

I'll feed them fuck lead

Your fucking head bearings

Power bullets ist slick

Such dark emotions I'm confused. Take your life, spit it out

The world has gone crazy, poison is dripping from my mouth

Revenge menu fate is playing a bad joke on me

Running shit around me I want to make a death clip

I know that I will be alone, my loop is waiting for me

Mission is coming to an end Temptation is always sweet

Damn

I hate them all so much...

Tell them man

Fierce bowl how much hate

Dirty tongues menu *wendeta

At arm's length with my demons not close eyes at night

I keep a grenade under my body hell is going fucking up

He sent the head in a bag I see furious eyes

Fuck stress

In the place

Who cares many more heads are going to fly