Текст и слова песни Project Pitchfork – Der Fluch
You are the lowest slime on earth
You have the sexual responsibility of a warthog
And the morals of a flea
You would screw your own grandmother and sell tickets to it
And I only pray for one thing
That when someone finally does remember you
There is a hell for you to rot in
You have the sexual responsibility of a warthog
And the morals of a flea
You would screw your own grandmother and sell tickets to it
And I only pray for one thing
That when someone finally does remember you
There is a hell for you to rot in
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