Текст песни 18 Ножевых Ранений - 18 Ножевых Ранений

18 knife wounds

Time, change, places, now I'm your executioner
Blood flooded face, no one will hear your cry
With each blow of seconds equals day
Your cries my panacea bastard

My
Knife
Yours
Pain
My words
My knife

No longer tolerate
Time does not stretch
You will burn the Earth
In the mud, your corpse rotates

In eternal wrapping sailed
Soullessly topped someone else's pain
And you sobbed the soul native
You cursed myself

You knew what awaits you
You all this time pretended to suffer
You rot from the inside living was wrong
Eighteen knife strikes
Put a cross on the landfill freaks your home
On the landfill freaks your home

M bitch

My knife
Your pain
My words
Bitch knife
My knife
Your pain

Your pain
Your pain
Your pain
Your pain
Just pussy
Normal pussy