Слова:
The Cure Torture

Butchered, born to bleed No known cure for my disease I'll start to slice and kill and maim I'll pick up a hammer, smash your face Torn up, I'll continue

old enough to love I don't care what you say Aren't they? Aren't they?!?! I beg not forgiveness, just a cure for this sickness As it stands now, there

Blinded by hate and blinded by fear But I do hold the Ace. I shall rip you apart! I shall rip you apart Vendetta assassination Your torture My cure

himself Afflicted by torturous suffering He tears them limb from limb Hideous disfigurement No anesthesia to numb the pain Hacking and bleeding a cure

see pleasure and I see disdain I see hypocrisy and sincerity I see famine and gluttony And I will never be, never be blind I see torture and I see cure

rejects the cure open sores, vouices of despair your control was won by madness your hate is agony obsession, affliction, lasting infection Your tortured

, you neglect me. I don't reflect you, there's no cure. Bridge: Your insults & neglectance. Make me feel like I'm just so worthless. There's no reason for this torture

You claim that you're trying to cure disease Does destroying life make you pleased? Senseless tests with nothing to prove Destruction of animals is

system, where the rich get richer & the poor get Fucked over and out, unleash total world wide destruction by means Of nuclear holocaust, annihilating the terrified masses, leaving in Its Torturous