Machinemade God - F..k Your Dead Heart Lyrics
Disease ridden, cobwebs reside in your head.Yet you remain walkin on this earth (Deceiving and demanding the best).A manifestation of agony gathers around your name.And I swear to god, I would murder you, if I knew how.Your name appearance, I searched for it among those tombstones...But at the sight of you I fled (Away from you darkened silhoutte).A plot to tear down the world, distrust and disbelief coincide until it is proven (otherwise).The consolation prize is a dagger and a knife,Handed to you on a silver plate with step by step instructions,Directing them into your chest.***** YOUR DEAD HEART!