My Plague


I came into anger for the final act by which came
What derives from your management is what I despise
I need one minute to process each
of the absurd things you do every day

your ego impossible to me as a jode
gigantic sticker on my tongue
I will contact your fucking abrirte carcass
Sick and give a bite of that
Shit flames that your heart ...

I do not mind being devoured with eyes,
I am made to feel ridiculed tiny
If the source is something regrettable
The only thing we really know about me ...
... The only thing that ever know

I know why I blame (yourself)
I know why I got infected (yourself)

I‘m running around like a knife in the shell
I want to understand why, but I‘m hurting
I‘ve seen a lot of reasons to stop
I could simply drop
I‘m just a bastard, but at least I admit it
At least I admit it

I know why I blame (yourself)
I know why I got infected (yourself)

Muérete-jódete-I never will be your
Muérete-jódete-I never will be your
I can not accept nor a fucking vez mas
a moment of synapses
and now is a fucking war
Death-Fucker-I never will be your.