Look at me look at me fires in the eyes murders king, of the desperate give a kiss good bye they say I'm all king let them sing I'm entertained "for now" till I drop a fucken bomb CAN U HEAR ME NOW! they hate that skoopy ooky goth and I do it well. and to my back I got familiars we sent from hell. they feed us lies and betrays what we thought was right. as we growing up we only ever trained to fight. 300,000 in the mits yes, they die per-day faction in religion who's taken 250 milli in nana death we pray, in nana life he takes I'm not a stupid fuck in high school, nana I'm the man today. grab thy lungs, constrict them so there never born cribbed limps watch em suffer till they see no more .. Rah! I'm your simple whore, Rah! give me word oh lord Rah! I can't hear you lord! RAH! Imma take you all down to a feeling of depression, make you feel weak give a cross for protection, follow my words or it's hell you'll be sent, tell them while there young so they feed it like nutrition. Kill me! kill thy mother kill thy father, roots run deep raised by racist morals carried down to seeds we don't think, listen and you do whats told Fuck your god, fuck your satan it's a new world. I get a feeling that the leading is a way to die believe the source and the skeptical are all hung as crime we take this world over in the rules explained finding flaws is the system that rose from graves
look at me look at me I am the weak today give me time and patience we will rise one day I am the evil man, to others, I'm a new path I take the time of day, exposing what you once wept Kill thy mother kill thy father for life you hate burn thy neighbor, burn thy wealth, its a bloody shame it's a blood shame, imma think she'll kill one day take the life of child, drowning every breath it made fuck your social platforms, fuck your whinny cause a life stuck in vanity, drama with bleeding hearts fuck your debt, over priced clothes religion's dying, together we can all break the hold take one old final look take one old final path with no more devils no more angels we are free at least for now we are bound and gagged, with in your righteous path watch your names burn! we are not your sheep! till your mind breaks, you’ll never be the same again the world is cold, and then the ashes that u breathing in in sparks a world a endless sin, burn to the FUCKEN GROUND lets start a new within! Burn it down
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021
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