Oct 12, 2004 20:08
WITH THE DEATH OF CROW-
take the shot up
drike another cup
you swore
im tworn
across the sea
time to kill me
death of crow
this death i bestoe
with rips in my spine
the stars are alined
die with the greatest fashion
hate with passion
DIE DIE DIE YOU LITTLE CUNT
CRY CRY CRY YOU LITTLE CUNT
all you do you lie lie lie lie
now you must die die die die
take my love
now you must shove
the knife into your arm
death of a crow
this death i bestoe
with rips in my spine
the stars are alined
you take my love one time
ill cut you a lie
and ill give the best gift i can
DEATH...............
LIVE
IN
ZERO
LIVE
IN
ZERO
finally its come to make my death with
writen stone
is to see you die before me