Don't abuse me
You'll need me soon
Fighting for you
I'll tear up you bodies
Taste the sweet smell of blood
Slow death I cause
And nightmares I bring
Dying culture
No more money counts
Only a fear of senseless praying
Dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
Dying culture
Was there an ending
What was on your mind
Your own breed collapsed
Suffered from cancer
Taste the sweet smell of plague
Dying culture
It's the last time i squire the poison of truth
Into your swelled body
Dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
No one will stop me
The blossom of death
So feel my cape covering mankind
Dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
Fuck you
Dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
Dying culture Don't abuse me You'll need me soon Fighting for you I'll tear up you bodies Taste the sweet smell of blood Slow death I cause And nightmares I bring Dying culture No more money counts Only a fear of senseless praying Dying culture Your blood's on my hands Dying culture Was there an ending What was on your mind Your own breed collapsed Suffered from cancer Taste the sweet smell of plague Dying culture It's the last time i squire the poison of truth Into your swelled body Dying culture Your blood's on my hands No one will stop me The blossom of death So feel my cape covering mankind Dying culture Your blood's on my hands Fuck you Dying culture Your blood's on my hands Explain Request ×
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