It's impossible to understand
These animal people
Dry for revenge
Without killing
Without ever roaring
Sad for love
Without remaining silent in a corner
Sad for love
Killing, I never kill for pleasure
It's out of hate or hunger that I kill
And I still spend a lot of money
Licking dirt
br/>Two thousand and nine hundred dick
A fucking Christmas tree!
Brain! Brain! Cére...blow!
Céreblo! Brain!
Quiet! Quiet!
Revenge! Revenge!
I don't take the time to go back
It's been a long time
I don't even try anymore
What's wrong with me?< br/>What's wrong?
I can't understand...
Two thousand and nine hundred dick
A reason for a Christmas tree!