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Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home! |
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Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun! |
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A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight, |
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Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, |
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he steers his car into the other lane! |
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Both of them collide! Expressions horrified! |
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Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed! |
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The father of three was impaled on the wheel, |
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as his skull became a part of the dash! |
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Eyeballs ejected and sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse! |
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His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! |
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Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! |
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Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! |
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Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! |
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Fourth child on the way, won't live another day! |
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Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones, |
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Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why! |
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Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling! |
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Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode! |
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Corpses they've become, graves will have to be, dug! |
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Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face! |
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Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lies! |
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Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time, |
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Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street! |
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One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! |
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Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
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One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! |
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Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
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Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home! |
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Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun! |
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A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight... |
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The look of death in my eye! |
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Surely no-one will survive! |
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Just a pile of mush, |
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Left to dry in the sun! |
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See my fresh kill, |
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Left in the road, |
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Remains of your bodies, |
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Mangled and, torn! |
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See my fresh kill, |
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Left in the road, |
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Remains of your bodies, |
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Mangled and, torn! |
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His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! |
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Legs were crushed and out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! |
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Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! |
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Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! |
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One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! |
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Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
