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Throw it to your world |
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Son of a knife! |
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Some should have lasted me yesterday |
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With the first try! |
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Throw it to your world |
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And say 'die'! |
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I am the monster reaching out |
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For your blood |
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Away! Remember my words... |
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As you make your way... |
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You must lie... |
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Talk to seek mankind-talk to die! |
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I think, tomorrow, for you |
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Just don't make it, as I am the monster... you created! |
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You had us trust our tribes |
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Now you're alive! |
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No man has, past our time |
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Recede, or anticipated, our funeral feast for the deceased |
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We blackmail thee, while your faces show lack of the shade |
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Either caught, or withered away |
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Today's the day! |
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Away! Remember my words... |
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As you make your way... |
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You must lie... |
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Talk to seek mankind-talk to die! |
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I think, tomorrow, for you |
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Just don't make it, as I am the monster... you created! |
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Let me free this world from parasites |
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Now, as I am the only one alive |
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I thank your God, only once, for he created... SUICIDE! |
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Well, I am to take the next step |
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Well, I am forever restored |
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Well, I am to end the nation |
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Well, I am the red slave for you! |
