Hurt You

You know, let me understand this

You come into my fucking place acting like a goddamn jerkoff, right?

And you wanna talk about respect and showing love

What the fuck you know about those words, uh

You know, you throw those fucking words around like you're, like you're feeding fucking pennies to the fucking bums on the street, son of a

You know, you wouldn't wanna fucking shake my hand

You wanna shake my fucking hand, you cocksucker

Well, fuck you, wanna make me hurt you

Why you wanna make me hurt you, hurt you

Why you wanna make me, why you wanna make me

Why you wanna make me hurt you, hurt you

Why you wanna make me, why you wanna make me

Why

Die

Die now