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Lletres: Kreator. Past Life Trauma. Betrayer.

This is a song in which I use to describe
What I feel about people like you
No sense for humanity, no idea about life
This premise has been proved

You used my trust
To satisfy your brainless lust
Your word isn't worth
More than puke in the dust

Betrayer
Betrayer

Misleader
You twisted things to satisfy
Deceiver
The greedy lust you can't deny, you can't deny

Betrayer
Betrayer

How could I be so naive to believe
All the lies you so easily told
I think I've learned my lesson too late
The story took time to unfold

Now I see your true face
Behind your mask, a cheat, a fake
Your word isn't worth
More than puke in the dust

Betrayer
Betrayer

Ignorant, twisted mind
Maybe it would help to think
Before you speak from time to time

Pretend to be a friend of mine
But you would sell your mother
If you could for less than a dime

Intelligence lost, brain [Incomprehensible]
So you will loose
Fall to your knees

Guys like you I cannot stand
Maybe I must speak another language
Before you understand

Misleader
You twisted things to satisfy
Deceiver
The greedy lust you can't deny, you can't deny

Betrayer
Betrayer