Purest Pain lyrics
by Outta Pocket (USA)
Point blank made when it's all a f*cking game
Easy to talk, when you're all the f*cking same
Making sense, proving me
Spineless sheep, you've been lying through your teeth
End of days, you've lost your grace
I play God, better slow your f*cking pace
It's all a f*cking game, and you're never the same
But your reasons are the f*cking same
Death's so sweet, so inhumane
No sleep but I still remain
Suffer the purest pain, regret's the purest pain