You've twisted words, you've broken bonds,
Another day you'll bury me
Your words are pointed like the f*cking teeth,
The teeth you'll dig into my neck and if you had the chance,
Would you f*cking kill? come on.
Would you f*cking kill?
If you had the chance would you f*cking kill me and stab me in the back?
You've twisted words, you've broken bonds you think your god?
I wonder why that you try to deny, that you pray i'll lose it all.
I wonder why you try to deny that you pray i'll f*cking die.
The walls are closing in. im buried.