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Your cells are gonna get it |
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Your strain contaminated |
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Your cells conjoin shun the love, but you're going to get it |
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Your system torn from the straps of the gods the one you chose will be gone by night |
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Insect philosophy you're now disconnected |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight |
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Long night |
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Darkness kills the innocent |
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The world's end is it imminent |
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No one wants to take the hint |
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No one wants your baby |
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Blender for your baby |
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Hanger for the baby |
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Blender for your baby |
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************* you're ************* crazy |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight |
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Endless season |
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No safe place improper methods |
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Splintered feelings run for cover copulating whore |
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Inside infinite on fire, illuminating no one |
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Outside natural robot doom |
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All it takes |
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Let it fall out the emotion charged commodity |
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Dominate |
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You're so false sucking all the soul right outta me |
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And then you rub it in |
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Do it some more rill I'm overcome with all this haste |
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And now I'm pounding your face |
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Never let go lay mother******s in their place |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight held tight |
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Odds are nothing would ever go right right right |
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Darkness forever will hold you tight held tight |