Soft Spell

North Wind
Brings me your soft spell...
I can't understand a word
So You better shut up!
'Cause I hate you
'Cause I fucking hate you!

You're not half the man
I thought you were,
You're the worst
with your venomous words
I prefere to sleep with
a pile of empty shit

(soft shit smell, hunnn!)

You can burn a thousand times
A hundred years for each lie
And there will be no soft spell
To take you out of this HELL.

(é pra ser uma letra...ahaha se alguém tiver alguma idéia pra complementar...estamos aceitando sugestões)

pintura: Gust of the Wind, de Levy-Dhurmer.