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By my blood |
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The whole day made me bored |
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My marplot was my neighbor |
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His red flesh was largely pored |
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Bones visible after an hour |
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It is the sound |
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The sound of grind |
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That makes me hound |
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Which crashes my mind |
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Sound which crashes my mind (crashes my mind) |
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The next one was a shaven pate |
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His meat delicate and lush |
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I got disgusted by his hate |
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His little brain was only mush |
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It is the sound |
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The sound of grind |
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That makes me hound |
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Which crashes my mind |
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Sound which crashes my mind (crashes my mind) |
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I still hear their screams at night |
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The dark sight of might |
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Now is the time that busts my mind |
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Makes me deaf, makes me blind |
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No escape from acid screams |
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If hope fails - Death Prevails |
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Death Prevails |
