I wish the putrefaction of your heart
Of your soul of you and your life
The decay of your existence
And the end of your goddamn life
I wish you become blind
To not see how I kill you
I wish you become muted
To not scream at your death
I wish you burn alive
And suffer every second
I wish you die alone
And no one at your funeral
I wish I could kill you with my hands
I wish you suffer the martyr and stay alive
I wish that my wishes come true.
Because all I want is to kill you.
Crow.
Of your soul of you and your life
The decay of your existence
And the end of your goddamn life
I wish you become blind
To not see how I kill you
I wish you become muted
To not scream at your death
I wish you burn alive
And suffer every second
I wish you die alone
And no one at your funeral
I wish I could kill you with my hands
I wish you suffer the martyr and stay alive
I wish that my wishes come true.
Because all I want is to kill you.
Crow.
