Gy�szsong

I’m crying. I’m sad.

Because I didn’t break your head.

I was mad. And now I’m very sad.

Because I didn’t steal the money what you had.

When i was a little child,

The girls was that what I ride,

But you’re a little shit,

Oh, just a little bit.

I’ll kill you,

Because everything, what you do

Is so brutal.

I think t�ged everybody is ut�l.

So, I don’t know who are you,

And fogadd el this aj�nd�k,

Mer’ nincs in your car any f�k,

So if you nyoming the g�z,

You’ll rohaning into a h�z.

And you’ll die...

Hey, that grenade is my!

Oh, vidd only...

Never fog felrobbanni..

10 years later, in the graveyard,

I killed every guard

And I pissed on your crypt.
I hope you are RIPed!