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• Artiste: Locracy
• Titre: The Charmer
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All things are falling apart The mask falls, reveals your face You hid; you thought it’s so smart Gone is the respect and gone is the grace Clinging to shallow believes Far from a decent attempt The dirt is your place The human mating ritual reduced to a parade of colorful Assholes waving their glittering dicks for more attention There’s no ethics In pretending Its distortion A giftwrapped turd of lies You should get your wallet now it’s mandatory Get a ring or write a check, to put love in the air Pretending to be a prince, a peacock of a man Resenting all honesty and drown in bimbo panties There’s nothing in here worth to aspire I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from mental buttfuckrabies You don’t seem to like it I know I hate you for Acting like the douche You should not mimic Liar, Coward, shut up, fuck off Your ways — should not bloom — you should not succeed — I think — you have done — enough damage now. Fearful — I see you — raping honesty — and I — feel like I - should take revenge. Right Now! I See where you got your ideas from but It’s no excuse for your condem- nation of basic human inter- action I say all of you cunts have to die It’s Wrong all the damn rom-com bullshit and Sad how you summon my eternal disdain You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to There’s nothing in here worth to aspire I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from Mental buttfuckrabies how can you live with this Self-degradation escalation, raised through self-righteous ego masturbation Your ways shall not succeed; you shall not plant your seed I’ll turn away from this, there’s nothing I will miss The card house collapse to arrive will immanently crush your life