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Friend Of Mine
My feet standing in an unheeded section Distress dogs my steps anytime! I was born as a swamp flower Oh yeah, cruel deeds formed my life Deep mental shit grows inside my head Sweat, tart friend of mine I've lost my energy to cry It's exploding inside my head Creating negative feelings that I never had before Run! I didn't want to hurt you Run! I'll make it sure I wanna kill the poor I wanna kill the poor Remember! Never hoax a fool cos he tempts the sin And it could be thought crime comes true by an unexpected friend Oh god! You need a punishment Oh god! You need a punishment From Letras Mania