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Cadaveres De Tortuga Our Way

m different I live my life how I want it - My way I don't give a fuck if you don't like it - My way Just hate me I don't give a damn shit - My way You

My body sinks through thick-mud I wanna grasp something but just cannot I fell my end and I see myself dead While the waves dask-over my head Gasp for

I wanna kill you, yes I wanna do it I hate you, you are a piece of shit It's time to your muthafuckin' die This is a fuckin' question that why You know

Deadly silence suggest big storm Tempests will get their free way soon Quietness -it's just self- deception Our world is based on dead conception Differences

You've got two choices the right and wrong side of the way You've already chosen, so it's all the same You shot down the old man to demostrate your power