Bff

With a badly wounded heart
Anxiously he puts the key in the lock
Turn the key to the left and it turns smoothly
Open the door and see the whole house dark

From the room you hear a sound that sounds like Jovanotti
Nah, it's Luciano Pavarotti after all
So as not to make noise, he walks very quickly
Sneaky while walking heel first

There's the shotgun in the office closet
Predatory instinct to send them to the crematorium
Hold the gun with an insecure posture
And shaking, push the opening tab to the right

Pretty insane he's going in without a plan
A cartridge in each barrel and closes the face
Share and think about your childhood friend
Then cock the gun for the revenge trail

Crazy face puts his hand on the doorknob
He wants to kill them and make them rot in a gutter
Macabre revolt he wants to see the goat dead
It's the turnaround, take a deep breath and open the door

A life rooted in crazy surrender
A life debited, dedicated to you
The effort I made to keep your life safe
Because I work like a slave so that you lack nothing

I felt strange, I felt the atmosphere change
I should have known it was all fake
Relationship no longer had any spark

But I never thought you'd end up with that weasel in my bed

Stingy, that's what I heard coming from your mouths
When I was the one who bought your jewelry, your clothes
Whore, pussy dropped, pure insane
Soaked in moralism, always acting like a puritan

Now you will feel the aftermath
With the shotgun stuck in your throat
The bullet piercing the trachea
And your body as an audience while death speaks

We were unique, the last Mohicans
Best friends since age 8
We were the kids of cheating and joking and all that
He jokingly called us accomplices

Alchemical bond, mythical feeling
I gave you biblical love you were just a cynic
Do you remember our blood pact?
If it were necessary, we would die for each other like a gang

For my mother you were like me, she treated you the same way
We bled together, we ate from the same plate

Who would have thought I would see you with that pretense?
Who would have thought that it would be your best friend who took your life?

Your marriage in hell is what I foresee
Whore gives him a kiss and asks for one last wish
See the abyss cave on the joint trip
And the brutal capital punishment, the karma of your conduct