Wicked Die Alone

Those who live by the sword
Get shot by those who don't
I have the guts to do
Everything you won't
You need to be invested
You need to be enraged
Revolt of the underdogs
Perform the work I staged
I'm morally bankrupt
And I don't give a fuck
If you've got something to say
Here's a dick you can suck
Stand against my rule
It's all puppet opposition
I fucking own them all
The whores and politicians

Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, thе wicked die alone

All I want arе wings
Tired of being a playboy
Listen to those rib golems
I only destroy
She feels no empathy
With lines up her snout
Dazed, drooling, gargling
The loads inside her mouth
Feel the genovese effect
Walking down the street
There's no place to call home
Only fuckable meat
A fundamental disconnect
With the world we're inventing
Live our fantasy in the wrecks
There's no happy ending

Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, the wicked die alone
Oh, oh, the wicked die alone



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