youll be killed
you and all the colors of your hair
you and all your weirdness
cause you strive to show them all of that

youll be killed
by the razor of them tongues
by the shit damn of my love
if you meddle in my territory

so fuck it off
the love you think that could be real
so fuck it off
you and the shit'o your whole crew

i'd like to see its face again
i'd like to push you up for dead
want to rise up my black flag
because
want you die, want your death, want someone shoot down your head
cause he will just come back
and your heart we will smash. ♥