Immoralist - Son Of Misery

You will never understand True loyalty or pain A life lived in regret Is a life lived in vain You will never see my face again You will never hear my voice again My eyes burn holes In the back of your head Every day you play these fucking games I can’t see you standing in front of me I’m gunna die, we’re both gunna fucking die I will build our caskets out of your lies So maybe next time You will think twice And you will realize Life was all a lie You low-life piece of shit So show some respect For the fucking dead I build their caskets Off every lie you said You fucking piece of shit.