BRUDE - SPIT

You make me sick
You piece of shit
One day I'll spit on your grave
Watch me spit on your grave
I'm ill
I'm nauseous
You're trash
You're garbage
You roach
You maggot
You bitch
You make me sick
You piece of shit
Now watch me spit on your grave
Watch me spit on your grave
I tried patience
I tried forgiveness
I used up all my grace
But all you really deserve is a bucket of horse shit
Straight to the face
Spit
Spit
Spit
Spit
Your soul is made of scum
You disgust everyone
I'm the spider you're the bug
You better run
You make me sick
You piece of shit
Now watch me spit on your grave
Watch me spit on your grave

Written by:
Ashley Gordon, Matt Trivigno

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