Текст песни ЭСТ - Сука

In a short time,
And a bitch , you're dead
I do not care what it is
A bullet or a knife
To pay for all have
Without this it is impossible
I pull out your guts
And I will show to friends

One dark night
Or perhaps a light day
I get out of the ambush
And we will stay together
And if you boas
From fear and anguish
I still find you
And blew the brains

As part of the evening with us
At the same table
You ate , chatted and dabbled
wine reds
But loudly resound
Now you knock your
Judas Judah you
And you're a bitch of bitches