| They say I'm crazy ...
I start on this track with a flow schizophrenic
you know I'm an addict, sadist, doctor visits,
I'm a psychopath, I suffer a delusion
planing alone and in silence, as will be your end.
I'm like Hannibal Lecter, a cannibalistic doctor lyric
practice, they say I'm crazy and that I'm paranoid
Remember that game?, Ten participants,
ye my pawn, I am the god of the wandering soul.
You feel panic upon learning that I was the creator,
the perpetrator of these crimes, and I fear my pain,
take care, estate alert, attentive watch your step,
and is an attempt never came to my failure.
I like playing God, say goodbye,
victorious, I feel superior,
your a guinea pig with which experiment
unimaginable torture, you know I do not regret.
Not feel remorse, no feeling towards you,
I'm sick, I recognize that you are a pushover,
useless piece, handy for me, next puzzle,
the cops will not look me in my hiding place.
Evítenme if they can follow in his nightmares
dark as Krugger deck, your the white of my sight,
I have to throw your head but it would be a quick end,
and want to see suffering and multiply your beats.
I am a puzzle, I'm the piece that does not fit,
I wanted to kill myself, now feel my misery,
revenge because life is going well,
just wanted to call attention to the gun to his head.
These married with 2 children, you have the perfect woman,
I have nothing, just a disease that sucks,
so now I punish you to appreciate life
if you really seek death suicide play my game.
Time is your enemy, your friend is a riddle,
is one who listened when I said that wise,
decide quickly or slowly die, find the exit,
by your blood is a poison that spreads like AIDS.
The games begin, I warn you that you are not alone,
only one on this site tell all live pa,
slaughter begins, progresses slowly,
kill among you, I want you cough acabéis crazy.
Try to stay sane and watch your back,
found a gun without bullets in the chamber,
and watch your every move from cameras,
you are my puppet, I managed as I want.
This is my brilliant mind, troubled mind,
quedais three people,
ten minutes, you do nothing,
decide quickly or slowly die, if so stated,
heard shouts and shots while you're hiding.
Only one left, kill him, degollalo coward
acabao is your time, you know you're late,
now these locked, you will suffer until the end,
the rules are, you've played with the son of evil. |
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