Текст песни
She wants to try the Kama Sutra
But the bitch doesn't know that she's in a pentagram
She has nothing to fear
She traded her soul for silicone breasts
While we live in torment — chained to the storm
You praying for escape, I was born in the war
Ash in my lungs, I don’t breathe for enjoyment
You want to die, I’m already in the void
Dead inside but I walk like a reaper
Drip black smoke when I speak to the ether
Cuts on my soul got deeper and deeper
You seek peace, I just sink in the fever
Look for me everywhere
Are we friends? I don't remember you
Nasty bitches don't even know my number
I'd rather be alone than with you slop
Fuck all my friends, they look like assholes
People have become pathetic
I don't care about your troubles
You want to die from your problems
While we live with torment
Ha-ha
Lustful bitches waste my nerves
The devil does evil? No, that shit is done by Jesus
