Lyrics for:

Firenze

In my name is no game
Youíre broken
on fame

I specialize in vicious things
You realize the pain I bring

I make spite
Seem polite

Sit tight
But sleep light

Vicious genetic
Firenze aesthetic

You like my pose
So aggressive

But my blows
are quite excessive

And again we strain
And again I rein

The force I make
You canít forsake

Letís partake in this cruel mistake


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