Paroles de 15 Minutes

Mastering the unclean spirit Reborn I am Practice infanticide I use insecticide I a mastering all what's unclean What needs to be done Which was not foreseen Condemned you all are My fruit is your fault Feeded by inferiority And I need 15 minutes Leech Pig Swine Choke Bitch Die Throw up Choke in your mind So come my child To the father of light And recall your deed All to bleed