Leech - Battlecross

Woahhhhh…

My race your hate

What makes you better?

Your complaints will go unheard now that

You have leeched your way underneath

Go away you’re not welcome anymore…

You bottom feeding fucker

You’re not welcome

My god you’re great

How did you get so good?

Nail yourself straight up against the cross

You have leeched your way underneath

You’re a martyr in your own mind…

You want a beating fucker

It’s all in your head

Becoming your own savior… leech

Your own savior… Yeahhhhh…

Dig yourself a mother fucking grave

Fade away you’ve become dead to us

You have leeched your way underneath

Rot inside you’re not living anymore…

Ohhhhhhh…