Impaled Nazarene
Impaled Nazarene - We're Satan's Generation songtekst
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I remember the time When all golden turned to shit And I started to doubt about existence And I remember the blood when razor hit my wrist I remember the time When all golden turned to shit And I started to question your existence And I remember your screams as I took out my blade To test my theory about your fucking existence And to proof that most of you are better off dead Indeed!