Letra de Puz Of A Sick World

Spat of your mother amid of dirty I smell the fear in you Poor soul inapt to keep Your fragile body safe (Fool) Pathetic and disgusting Surrounded by a legion of hypocrites (Fool) Futile existence Wrapped in alienation Explode into hatred or die parasitizing Only the emptiness and the steam of death will stay You were corrupted From a society full of emptiness A scourge. Putrid, wasted, denied From their own freedom (Puz) Lost soul’s infestation From those who kill and die Or barely living Sucking puz of a sick world You live like me, killing to live A cancer that spread the disease