Bitch

Milenar practice, suicide behavior,
That makes you slave of your own life!
No remorse, no forgiveness

Young boys are so fucking guide
By the false sense of freedom,
The media tells you the rules
You assimilate them, a pretty face,
A broken heart...something bestial is conducing you

In the silence of your fucking room
You wanna believe that
Everything is going right
But you are so wrong! You don’ t know if
You’ re been abused again
What really matters is elevate your ego
Everybody desires you
But no one gives you the right tip. Everybody
Wants to consume you
But nobody won’ t ever dream of you

Old religion concepts of one
Society with no concepts, blinds conducting
Blends in the darkness of ilusions
And it all seems up in your own destruction

Young boys are so fucking guide
By the false sense of freedom,
The media tells you the rules
You assimilate them, a pretty face,
A broken heart...something bestial is conducing you

Old religion concepts of one society
With no concepts, blinds conducting
Blends in the darkness of ilusions
And it all seems up in your own destruction
And it all seems up in your own fucking destruction

In the silence of your fucking room, you wanna believe that
Everything is going right, but you are
So wrong! You don’ t know if
You’ re been abused again, what really
Matters is elevate your ego
Everybody desires you
But no one gives you the right tip. Everybody
Wants to consume you, but nobody
Won’ t ever dream of you

Change the fucking concept
Be remembered of who you are
Your sex is like scum, doesn’ t make me cum
Be remembered as a cheap bitch became your id,
The media cativates you fashion and pain
A pour soul wearing make up
How can we love you, let’ s fuck you!
Tomorrow he won’ t remember, but
You won’ t forget