Ce matin tu t'es levé,avec une envie de la tuer

Ce matin tu t'es levé,avec une envie de la tuer



























There's a look on your face I would like to knock out.See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth.All I want is to see you in terrible pain.Though we won't ever meet I'll remember your name.Can't believe you were once just like anyone else,then you grew and became like the devil himself.Pray to god I think of a nice thing to say.But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway.You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know that the cracks in your smile are beginning to show.Now the world needs to see that it's time you should go.There's no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow.Can't believe your were once just like anyone else.Then you grew and became like the devil himself.Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say.But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway.Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth.I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth.Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say.So much crap coming out it must take you all day.There's a space left in hell with your name on the seat <ith a spike in the chair just to make it complete.When you look at yourself do you see what I see.If you do why the fuck are you looking at me?There's a time for us all and I think yours has been.Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene,we can't wait for the day that you're never around.When that face isn't here and you rot underground.Can't believe your were once just like anyone else.Then you grew and became like the devil himselfPray to god I can think of a nice thing to say.But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway..



# Posté le samedi 12 juillet 2008 14:05

# Posté le samedi 12 juillet 2008 17:32
Modifié le dimanche 13 juillet 2008 03:30