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Текст песни «Taste The Blood» от Shootie HG

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Shootie HG - "Taste The Blood"

Lyrics to Taste The Blood : The flinch in your eye calls your bluff... Feel free to die when youve had enough... Useless cause is breakin your back... Your life will end when you attack... Make your move, Make your stand. Make the win, (Ha!) Like you can. See the war, See me rule. See the mirror, Youll see a fool. To take me out, you must fight like a man. (To take me out, you must fight like a man!) Youve yet to prove that you can. (Youve yet to prove me that you can!) I see your might and it compares to something. (I see your might and it compares to something!) That is.. if something is nothing. (That is.. if something is nothing!) Time to figure, Time to sin. Your time is done, When you begin. Live for suffer, Live for revenge. Now, your life.. Comes to an end. Taste the blood, Taste your fate. Swallow your pride.. With your hate. Your last breath, Your last stance. The last of all, In your command. Knees in your blood with your crying pleas, Wade in your sorrow, bathe in your fear, Clear your mind from righteousness suffered, Witness the moment of [your] FAILURES PROSPER!! The flinch in your eye calls your bluff... Feel free to die when youve had enough... Useless cause is breakin your back... Your life will end when you attack... Make your move, Make your stand. Make the win, (Ha!) Like you can. See the war, See me rule. See the mirror, Youll see a fool. To take me out, you must fight like a man. (To take me out, you must fight like a man!) Youve yet to prove that you can. (Youve yet to prove me that you can!) I see your might and it compares to something. (I see your might and it compares to something!) That is.. if something is nothing. (That is.. if something is nothing!) Time to figure, Time to sin. Your time is done, When you begin. Live for suffer, Live for revenge. Now, your life.. Comes to an end. Taste the blood, Taste your fate. Swallow your pride.. With your hate. Your last breath, Your last stance. The last of all, In your command. Knees in your blood with your crying pleas, Wade in your sorrow, bathe in your fear, Clear your mind from righteousness suffered, Witness the moment of [your] FAILURES PROSPER!! The flinch in your eye calls your bluff... Feel free to die when youve had enough... [ Taste The Blood Lyrics ]

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