Crazy about silence

Born-again killer

Crazy about silence
When men eat to survive, when the system is going to be a devouring passion
of fear and appocalypse.
You better stay just next to me, for blood will be spread
Born-again killer
Better stay your hands on me our saviour is next back to the door
Overflow of pain, pull the trigger and shit all the fuck comes out
One more lesion, made by deamons, born-again killer, you come and you fucking die
Disfunction of your brain possessed by God
Stab a wound on your wrist-revelation
suicide enters the devil's dome
interesting view of death...Devil, devil, devil !!!
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