Impurity Limits

A bounch of thorns like pins in the floor
can you see how they smile?
9 mm of soul and faith shooted out
right between your fucking eyes

So dreatch the system lines in your heart
on the darkness machine
green pulps deformed as your beat crawl
into the middle of nothing

In the death of the night
we'll burn at the sunlight
and all the quimic wastes
will shine like rivers

Impurity limits
let's play this game
till we intoxicate
our lifes to blame

By: DarkCapricorn