Fairy Fay (исполнитель: Whitechapel)
s I hack your lifeless corpse with my chainsaw My heart beats faster every swing I flay While smiling at your face Don’t [bad word] up the process. It won’t be much longer until you die Just lat me have my fun and I will let you die in peace Oh wait. I lied. False hope is my new trend Disgusting I know but that’s the general idea of me. Follow me into [bad word] Faint footsteps behind [bad word] I’ll find you don’t bother hiding I know when you’re alone I will fulfill myself Now you’re begging me to let you go I laugh at such pitiful cries Sodomizing your [bad word] Now you crawl away Worthless. Wretched. Foul [bad word] Open throat profuse bleeding Pray Screaming doesn’t help you now just give into my will again Dry your pitiful eyes and wipe the phlegm that I’ve been hocking in your face This confidential lick of my tongue will be taken to the grave and never be seen again Looking up from [bad word] you weep Your sins have [bad word] your faith I can’t wait to have a taste a year from now I’ll have my feast