The Haunted
The Haunted - Crusher lyrics
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If you can't hold your own, Don't point your Fucking finger at me! Cough, spit, scream, HATRED, All inclusive And yes, it's a question of Class and experience Consider yourself dismissed. Lesson A: This lifestyle is not for sale. Give it up, again, and again. And that's how we do it! To crush. You must love. No false pride No fashion No fake set of values A primal force-to completely absorb. Transforming, serpent-like. Infernal and true. Lesson B: Imitation equals failure Surrender to this And that's how we do it! To crush You must love. Character grows from pain Sealed and approved! And the strength to overcome Trial by fire! No slackness. No wasted chase. This is the discipline. To crush you must love The fine art of crush