Pay me
Pay for
The mistake you made
Be the creep
Be the liar
Be the white sheep
Now laugh
Now leave
Your smell of envy is strong

I never glad to true
I will blame you
I denied your lie
Take your time over and die

I don't care about
Your such stranger lives
Nothing to say
For your dead God
We smother your father
He don't know what do

I never glad to true
I will hate you
Never pretend to cry
No one belive your lie

I never glad to true
I will kill you
Never say what you know
You are not in our flow