methwitch – guillotine lyrics
f+ck all your fake bullsh+t
abandon all you held true for your street credit
hated by everyone
you’ve burned these bridges and you’ll never f+cking get it
human waste
i’ll throw you to the f+cking snakes
a special place reserved in h+ll for two faced f+cking fakes
f+ck your imitation
your undying fixation
your ignorant persistence to succumb to your d+mnation
behind the mask you hide within you’re just a worthless b+tch
beneath the skin you live and dwell
a pain inflicting itch
this is a call out to all of the fake pieces of sh+t listen the f+ck up
f+ck your street cred
f+ck your lifestyle
f+ck the way you rep your crew
we know who the f+ck you really are punk
bow your head to the guillotine
there’s no f+cking room for traitors in society
drown in your insecurities
how does it feel to be the b+tch of the music scene
bow your head to the f+cking guillotine
there’s no f+cking room for traitors in society
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