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Stench of death, the worm eaten flesh |
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The wicked fires burn, I'm the last survivor left |
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Trapped in this cage, locked up with the rats |
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The vermin and filth, how long can it last? |
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The cannibals dance and dig my grave |
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For me all hope is lost |
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An amazonian camping trip |
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I prepare to pay the cost |
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They killed my fellow travelers, |
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Mutilated one by one |
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Decapitated my lovely wife |
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Then raped her body just for fun! |
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In this wet hold I wait my time is yet to come |
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I wait the hours crawl by... whay am I the only one? |
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The hour of doom approaches near, I clutch my brain in fear |
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They crawl slowly to me... my god, I cannot ee!!! |
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Motionless, chained fast by fear |
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For me all hope is lost |
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I ventured where I dare not tread |
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And now i pay the cost! |
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My place is not here, yet here I die |
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And peace I have not found... |
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My head is severed at the neck, |
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It falls silently to the ground... |
