The world of suicide

Ли Хо Бан
I completely beleive,
That pollution is real
For the drug stupid heads,
And besides,

Their excrements're poisonous,
Fucking I feel,
And I know that you know
That I'm right,

Hybrid children are walking and smoking,
Obeying their crazy desires,
Making mad and upset their parents,
Prepare to die...

For the world of suicide,
Forget this torture brain,
Fulfill their stupid minds
With the dust of pain...

It is surely desided to die everybody
Forever without a sign,
Fucking smell from a sceleton anus
Reminds us fall in the cycle of life,

Nothing better for creatures
With broken genetic design -
Mind parasites spread their tentacles
On those who do want to die...

For the world of suicide,
Forget this torture brain,
Fulfill their stupid minds
With the dust of pain.


© Copyright: Ли Хо Бан, 2006
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