Security has a tender belly
But it is a demon lying between us
You miss it and therefore you may not believe it
But I didn't feel free
And it's not It's sweet to be unique
But if you have a bullet I'll set you free
The real mistakes are stronger then
When they pretend to be dead, you know it
Cover yourself well if you you feel cold
You have low blood pressure in your soul
How strange the taste is that I can't taste
Honey pain
And the greatness of my morals
/>It's proportional to my success
So I made the bed as best you know
It looks like we've never slept in it
Wrap up well if you feel cold
You have low blood pressure in your soul
How strange the taste is
That I can't taste
Sick of honey
I give you the same chances
Snow in the center of hell, would you like it?
Evil honey