Satan's Luck Lyrics


YOU BEAST ……

No words out of your mouth

Only pollution to the air

Blacken the space you're invading

Backstabbing works everywhere

Must be Satan's luck

The way you rule your world

Your old habits won't die, they are stuck

For you there is a word

YOU FUCK

You live only to pressure all

Ram your agenda further

You cheat, hurt, slither like a snake

And get away with murder

Self-gain at every cost

Lost in what you're about

From what kind of vicious hell

Did you crawl out?

AND THEN YOU DIE!