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bruude - death to the weak cult كلمات أغنية

a pound of raw liver is how i start my day
out hunting for moose and the juice i crave
i won’t let a grass eater stand in my way
do you think the law protects you from someone like me
i will cut your f_cking head off and watch as you bleed
i love the way the steam mix in with concrete
and i’ll stab your brain so deep you’ll think it’s a dream
you will die so f_cking fast your body thinks it’s asleep
i am carving through your liver
your heart is tasting bitter
all you f_cking sinners i’m the monster you consider
tie her up and skin her no one f_cking with my dinner
carving through the innards i’m not exactly a beginner

you’re not my usual prey just too weak to stay
and you arе nothing more than they say cuz you got wool in your brain
embers starts еmerging from inside the deepest pits of my rage

you’re the weakest motherf_ckers on this planet that i ever saw
cut your head in half and split you open as i break your jaw
all you do is cry you f_cking p_ssy with the nails declawed
never will you use your mind just listen to the sound of fraud
have some f_cking honor and self_worth or get down and crawl
it’s hard to even imagine the ignorance
that reside in you all
funny how the woke is asleep and broke
funny how you weep when i break your bones
fail to be deceased and i will help you choke
im the founder of the death to the weak cult

- bruude

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