Irritate - Massacre, Bloodbath Тексты

Thoughts of murder
I used to have sometimes
Are now in my mind
All the fucking time

Number of people
I want to eliminate
Grows everyday
All the fucking time

My life has become
A suicidal mission
Of death and hate
Misery and pain

My mind is set
For horrible deeds
Lost all sympathy
Lost all faith

Been collecting arms
Been studying war
Getting ready for battle
Got the hunger for gore

They ruined my life
So i end their lives
A massacre a bloodbath
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