The Fuck Songtext
von Itself

Strangle the whore I will
Thirst for her moan to shrill
I will dominate against her will
Bite hard incites the thrill

Strangle the whore I will, I will
I will dominate against her will
Bite hard incites the thrill
Strangle the whore I will, I will

The tour of terror has just begun
Your dream of being a model will become true
A glamour bathed in blood, a celebrity of evil
We′ll become famous in the police headlines


How could you trust in someone you've never seen
I′m getting closer
Your sorrow is my nectar, I'll make a crown of tears
Your ego will kneel before me like I have to every day

My head spins with her last gasp of relief
I need to find another one to step outside of this world

I pray... I pray but I can't resist

The dyspaurenic consummation triggers my desire for flesh
A spiritual deliverance from that maniac love has awakened the enemy within

I feel sorrow but I like it
My journey here has ended
I am sorry but it has to be like that

What would you do if I′d be your son?

I hope you die you fucking scumbag