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Kill People

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Dead Serial Killers Canonical path: /dead-serial-killers/kill-people Related lyric paths: 4
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Kill People

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Everyday it's the same bullshit; stupid fucking people make me feel sick

Sometimes i feel like i'm going crazy, i'm about to explode and take you with me

All i want to do is make you pay, fuck your life lets do things my way

Fuck what you think i've made up my mind, today is the day that everyone dies 2xhttp://letras.terra.com.br/adm/contrib_massa_artista.php#

Fuck you bitch i'll make you scream, slit your throat and fuck the wound bleeds

Today your life is coming to an end; you'll never see the sun rise again

Let's fucking get out of control, and tear each other apart like cannibals

Spill some blood and make everyone pay, do some drug and drink our lives away

Everyday it's the same bullshit; stupid fucking people make me feel sick

Sometimes i feel like going crazy, i'm about to explode and take you with me

Today is going to be the day, that i terminate who stands in my way

This is the time to be sick and demented, out of control with no consequences

Who are you to stand in my way, and place your judgment upon me

You always got something to say, i'll cut out your tongue so you can't scream

People like you have had it coming and now your time is hear

Everyone must die today, and bring hell on earth for a thousand years

Some days i feel so crazy, fucking people set just me off

I've lost control of my being; my release is to watch people bleeding

I feel like killing people, just because they piss me off

Why can't we just be normal, why can't we all belong

I feel like killing you, because of all the shit you put me though

You better not look at me wrong, unless you want to be gone

They'll find your dead body, decomposing in a ditch

Your fucking head will be gone, in my eyes you're not a victim

My hate clouds my judgment, you have become an annoyance

Your freedom has run out of time, i have fucking lost my mind

Mutilation can be fun; you just need a knife or gun

A chainsaws would much better; it would get the job done quicker

I am so fucked in the head, that's why i'll leave you decapitated

I will feast your insides, consume your soul and watch your body die

I feel like killing people, just because they piss me off

Why can't we just be normal, why can't we all belong

I feel like killing you, because of all the shit you put me though

You better not look at me wrong, unless you want to be gone

All of the fucking time, i loose control my temper

I'm ready to explode, and massacre everyone around me

People piss me off, we should butcher the weak like cattle

Cleansing the human race, by killing those who get my face

Consumed by aggression, my anger rages with no digression

Taking fucking lives away, finding bodies in shallow graves

Killing can over come you, and make you want to be dead too

I feel like killing everything, i feel like destroying my surroundings

Burn this whole existence to the ground

So no traces of life can be found 2x

We live in a different world, it's so much worse than it used to be

Death, destruction, pain and suffering, tear apart all that's existing

This is just the order of things; life today is decaying insanity

Being the more aggressive being, it's my job to kill everything 2x

There is nothing wrong with me, i am just fucking angry

And everyone around me is pushing to the point of insanity

Its frustrating to be holding on to these hostile feeling

You wonder why i feel displaced; i just want to smash your face

I snap then i rage and i'm quick to pick up my 12 gage

I'd rather beat your ass in the street, cave in your head and be discreet

You antagonize me then wonder why i react so violently

The smell of blood makes me hungry i must satisfy my appetite by killing

Mutilation can be fun; you just need a knife or gun

A chainsaws would much better; it would get the job done quicker

I am so fucked in the head, that's why i'll leave you decapitated

I will feast your insides, consume your soul and watch your body die

I feel like killing people, just because they piss me off

Why can't we just be normal, why can't we all belong

I feel like killing you, because of all the shit you put me though

You better not look at me wrong, unless you want to be gone

They'll find your dead body, decomposing in a ditch

Your fucking head will be gone, in my eyes you're not a victim

My hate clouds my judgment, you have become an annoyance

Your freedom has run out of time, i have fucking lost my mind

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