Being Ripped Off by Cripple Bastards Lyrics

[Testo di "Being Ripped Off"]

A filthy presence obstructing my veins
The fanatic exaltation of a negative feeling

I love to hate, I hate your love
And I can't feel affection for people like you

Consumed verbal roads, projected through our dead lands
Your thoughts - drowned in my tears. A sad premonition

I love to hate, I hate your love
And I can't feel affection for people like you

Your love is opportunistic, precarious, untruthful
My hate is stable, irrepressible, aggressive

I love to hate, I hate your love
And I can't feel affection for people like you