Sleeper, Pt. 2

-BOU-
Frost bites your throat
Breath turns to smoke
Harm is present, motherfucker
Kisses from BOU, the rumors are true
The shepherd of bitches has an eye for

You and an ear for all of the subservient minions
Risen and fallen in conflict
With the "Baron of Depravity"
Even if they failed, hell
So many times
But all the same
I bless the dawn
Because a king is not a king
In the absence of a pawn

The death of a note, a scrape in the tone
Your music is what comes out
After eating yellow snow
I'm the core of all depravity
Absence of all empathy
That you will change yourselves one day
I will not believe

-FSB-
F, S, B
Fuck, you

All of you are copy-pasted ruminants
Who egest empty words
I couldnt give less of a fuck about
(Fuck about)
Amongst the herd I walked
And patiently I waited
But my time has come
And now im ending
My disguise (motherfucker)
I let my mask drop
You fucking puppets
Will understand that noone here
Will leave this place alive

We let the scene rot, rumours are true
The shepherds of you bitches
FSB and BOU

-BOU-
Endogenous Pestilence
B,O,U



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Writer(s): Anton Urban
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