Текст песни Broken Motive - kenpachisbells

Am I pretty I'm sinfull I keep a tin full im pitiful you're beautiful

Don't stop me I'll punish you
Grey options I wonder if I can turn all my hunger into power

I will devour the coward that twist my words into barrels I roll them down from a mountain then whisper words to the devil
He said
I will never make it out
And I just spit in his face
Laughin on my way out
My mind will never give way
My spirt pressure is safe
My enemies aren't safe
I keep it by my waist
I keep her close to my side

I pull the wool on my eyes
Then pull the wool on her eyes
I pull the wool on my eyes
Then pull the wool on your eyes