Number 8.
Lyrics:
You slime
You created my hate
Twenty years ago
I have these dreams of killing
Sweet dreams of killing
You
Hunting you down
Seeing you crawl
Crying out your last prayer
Watch you bleed
The dreams and you are back
My dreams of killing
How far am I from making them a reality?
Hunting you down
Seeing you crawl
Crying out your last prayer
Watch you bleed
This slime...
Old as the dawn
Crawling after infants
Desperate dickless wimp
...How strong can my hate grow?
fuck yeah!!!
TheDanielson123 1 year ago