Untreatable Bastard

shadows of the past

shadows you can’t fight to

they’re just in your head

you can’t get rid of them

they appeared as a result

of your childhood crime

and now they’re screwed

deep inside your sick mind

forever…

no way, no blood

no doubt you are untreatable

bastard

no one has never told you

to kill the poor guy

but you have always been

bastard with sick and silly mind

no way, no blood

no doubt you are untreatable

bastard

nobody will forgive you

never…

I’m sure the day won’t come

the day of confession

the worst what’s upon (all of) this

you do not feel guilty

you just don’t understand

what you are suffering for

on and on…