paroles de chanson On Sight - Tether

Hatred doesn't cover it
I want you six feet deep
Left to suffer and
Gelded in your fucking sleep

Go ahead and try to spread your putrid pathetic seed
Build the family name, for your vanity
You make me fucking sick

You were never a man
You're just a walking excuse
Just a tool to be discarded after every use

How can you look your children in the eyes?
I'd love to carve you out from our fucking lives
Feel the embrace of death drag you to the end
You will never see the light of day again

Choke on your fucking teeth

Bleeding on the floor
Watch your face contort
I won't feel a thing but joy for your suffering
And suffer

Deadbeat fuck
Outta luck
You'll find purpose when you're feeding worms

Dead beat fuck
Outta luck
No purpose
You're worthless

You're dead to me
You're a curse
The family disease
The family disease
Your disease