For the cursed ones
Go
In the shadows of despair
There's a chorus of complaints
Whispers of discontent, like a thunder in their brains
(Shadows of despair)
Lost in a world of noise, where misery collides
(Chorus of complaints)
A symphony of grievances
The vulgar tongues behind shadows will speak
A profane ballet for wicked and weak
Tapestry of curses, a toxic spree
Theatre of damnation, where they revel in glee
I'm not sure if I stuttered but I want you
I really want you to go fucking die, bitch
Lost in the void
Clocks ticking, time decays
Where darkness sways
A wasteland of complaints, a soul's decay
In the heart of the chaos, where demons play
Fuck
I don't fucking get why all of us fucks are complaining about everything
Even though we're living in peace and we have everything that we really would fucking need
I don't fucking get it
Don't you ever stop
Don't you ever stop
Don't you ever stop
Don't you ever stop
Don't you ever stop
Don't you ever fucking stop
Don't you ever fucking stop
Don't you ever fucking stop and shut up your fucking mouth?
Don't you ever stop
For the cursed ones
