
FOR THE SAKE OF IT
Pure, simple, blood on the wall, knuckles to face, honest to fuck violence.
there's an old man and he keeps me in a subterranean area and he won't let you come and see me until you fulfill his criteria. after midnight, in the full moon's light climb way up onto a bridge where you'll meet a friend of the old man and beat him to death with your fists. https://youtu.be/YYbJ8Tzkywg?si=3oyHtwkd-Gt9MYIP (Tip Eht Fo Mottob- Shael Riley and the Double Ice Backfire) #lyricsposting #musicposting
Kult: +17
Kull: +10
Total: 27
Ratio: 1.70
