Burden Of A Crumbling Society by Irate

Central Park

by Irate· from Burden Of A Crumbling Society

Eyes are shut, now I wonder, One last question, Before you're under: Did you feel the pain of death rape your mind? Your last breath. Agony without control, torment breeds in my soul. Conscious is lost, evil's in. Visiting my world of sin. Feel the urge to kill again as I watch you from the shadows. I live to spread the terror, know my rage. Watching you die slowly, I see your soul's demise. Experience the thrill of death, know my rage, Watch your back cause I'll find you, catch your ass from behind. With my blade I'll cut your fuckin' throat, leaving you to die. Livin' this fucked up life, fucked up life, fucked up life of failure. Livin' this fucked up life, fucked up life, my hate is now undone. Livin' this fucked up life, fucked up life.....