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I don't know what I hold in my hand |
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Could it be that I'm evil? |
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Plunder on theres no law in this land, |
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The horror guides me through |
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Masterer and subjector of pain |
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I'm the Godder of worms |
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Devil's Lieger controls the insane |
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You'll see it when I'm through |
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I'll hang you higher than before |
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I'll leave you dying at death's door |
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Overruller and slaver of blood |
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She's impaled in the fire |
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Fear of God drags her name through the mud |
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And now her life's cut short |
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Dominator and firmer of sins |
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I'm the lord of the wastelands |
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Bloody hammers and burning hot pins |
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Her story shall be told |
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I'm the juster and steerer of good |
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As they lace my hand with gold |
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I'll stand guard as she's nailed to the wood |
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No truer man than me |
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I'm the kind and tormentor of all |
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As I travel the cities |
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Broken peasants and mayors shall call |
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My blood lust never ends |