كلمات Ready To Hang

Sweet disorder, entering here I enjoy, I want to receive human fear Chaotic mess, doors open to anarchy The doors to my kingdom see my monarchy So I hate, it gains my strength So I feel the joy, to see you fade away Wake up and search, your empty head Try to hope your skull still stays in place See appearance not normal Feel your torture is cold and formal Taste the bitter speech of the toxic tongue Waste hypocrite life, rope is ready to hang I'm obsessed, by this way I've chosen The way that I walk, endless path, I'm frozen Even the way, is straight and middle, I can't stand that infernal ripple, I'm ready to hang See appearance not normal Feel your torture is cold and formal Taste the bitter speech of the toxic tongue Waste hypocrite life, rope is ready to hang