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To be alive, it was told to me - |
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I must conform, you can't expect me -to live a life, that doesn't make sense -in my own world, you're a death sentence - |
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I don't hear, what you teach them -your words could not lead me to innocence -you can try, you can't stop me -dead and buried is the last sight you will see -my mind is set, on killing you -you cannot run, |
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I will find you -your hands are tied, your mouth taped shut -the screams unheard, six feet underground -dead and buried underground -try to scream, won't hear a sound -dead and buried underground -what's left of you a dirt mount -dead and buried underground -dead and buried underground -so many victims, so little time to choose - |
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I have to kill, my mind's blown a fuse -there is no reason, except the taste of blood -the rotting carnage, it fills me full of hate - |
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I'll hunt you down, |
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I will not stop -until your rotting corpse is sunken beneath my feet -you try to hide, you will fail -the taste of death too strong, killing is sweet -caskets, lowered into wormy earth -family, weeping tears of blood -cold rain, turning dirt to mud -preacher, vomits his last rites -citizens are watching in horror -caskets, with blood is spilling over-bodies crunched and pressed together -stench of humon rot and putrid -dead and buried underground. |
