Paroles officielles de la chanson «Torcher» : Al Tarba

Compositeurs : Jules Rigaud
Chanteurs : Al Tarba
Auteurs : Eric Baldeon
Arrangeurs : Nicolas Miannay
Éditeurs : Jarring Effects Label
Albums :

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Torcher"

Torcher Feat. Lateb & DJ Nix’On

Recurring nightmare I appear Like a hunter/
Roll of thunder motherfuckerI'm live so shed your final tears/
They cry from fear I'm crying due to my madness/
I'm laughing as I cut up my face with broken glasses/
Surpass bliss with the pain so strange it fascinates/
Go rabid as the savage engage you need to vaccinate/
Pack a razor blade in my skin slash it to make you grin/
Stuff a slut full of my nut just to break her in/
It pays to sin motherfucker you gotta play to win/
They're hating him Forsaken the worst and I've disgraced my kin/
Fuck it though your face where my fucking knuckles go/
So pucker up this ain't no sucker punch its my fucking show/
I punish foes with blows and flows that eat the soul/
I'll take you pussies out of ya home like a comfort zone/
Blood rush I kill and I crush so they go up and arms/
Think twice before putting the god on the undercard/

X2
Violence bloodshed
Torture straight death
I don't love nothing but I love this
I don't love nothing but I love this

I spawned satan and taught him the basics/
The hatred and racism and placed it across nations/
Embracing the heartbreak as I'm breaking the foundation/
Aroused by bloodshed its he sound and these frowned faces/
I wish your spirit to fry like a pound of bacon/
I've questioned their every move like they're building around masons/
Now they're about facing I'm never about patience/
They should've been out so now their flesh I'm about tasting/
I don't even flex on a beat I'm fetching my meat/
Clenching my teeth none as evil as Im destined to be/
My temperature heat They scream like witches burning alive/
Ain't nothing certain with Lateb but I'm certain you'll die/
Burning a church like this is where they worship the lies/
The more that it hurts to me it's more perfect the crime/
Accursed aside knives I'll insert in your sides/
They like pin cushions been pushing shit in they minds/

X2
Violence bloodshed
Torture straight death
I don't love nothing but I love this
I don't love nothing but I love this

I don't like nothing but I love death/
I don't like nothing but I love death/

 
 


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