Grunt کے بول

My life, my body, my soul cannot believe one ounce of your trust your actions have betrayed you, the torso leaks, the hooks all rust your ribs collapse and lungs will gasp and I will grunt A false belief in prophecy You will never see I will never be You will never see past all the clotted lies distorting the truth through completions of hate, the bodies' blood rot Structured insanity, broken inside your own self You will see it all but its unclear, the lust can never be found you will never see I will never be you will never see past all the clotted lies distorting the truth through completions of hate, the bodies' blood rot