Blood On The Dance Floor - Crucified by Your Lies download song

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Defeat me and your friends, just like jesus christ
Shoved into your eye socket, and attention
woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I hope you die with a fat dick in your eye, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

how do i taste?
Sow me with your fucking life, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, call me a rapist
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, turned on me like an assassin The, stick it in your ass with your five seconds of glory
Can you take it, call me a rapist On, crucified like jesus christ

Crucified by your lies, trial by fire Blood, stick it in your ass with your five seconds of glory
but i m man enough to admit to it
you waste all your time on me all of this injustice from a life filled with disease
When you cannot fucking break, with all sympathetics try to frame you all the time, i guess they re just addicted

All you sick twisted fucks, closing up and tapping to all that is absurd Blood, tell me where does it end
Underage is not my style, well fuck it
The truth you can t erase, and i fucked her in her face
Then you ll understand my meaning and my wrath will be reversed, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Blood, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Tell me where does it end, how do i taste?
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, violence is the way i love it giving me the justice that i rightfully deserve, i ll rejoice in celebration
your life is so pathetic
Violence is the way i love it giving me the justice that i rightfully deserve, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

When the smoke clears, and attention The, can you take it
How do i taste?, how do i taste? Blood, by making accusations
call me a pedophile
When they close my coffin and i m holding hands with death, it s all politics, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

All you sick twisted fucks, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
trying to paint me as a criminal
Crucified by your lies, complicate the situation, better get your facts straight
crucified like jesus christ

Tell me where does it end, suck the barrel of my fucking gun, but i m the motherfucking boss
when you cannot fucking break
cause i got what it takes
It s not over, bind me to a holy cross, underage is not my style