In your hands there's a newpolished "45, it boosts your ego and the trigger
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makes you king, innocence can't cut the troaths of your victims, in your
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head there's a plague released by your, evil "I".
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[Chorus]
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Just take a look in the mirror, you'll see yourself with horns,
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a man not too unfamiliar, but you have not seen him before.
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Oh... your hand are dirty, the stains of blood will never leave.
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In your past there's a little boy who wets the bed, picked on for life.
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But the time has come for a bloody revenge, your parents went first to taste
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a bit of your newfound pride, the world will pay and you'll walk the streets
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with your head held high.
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[Chorus]
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Just take a look in the mirror, you'll see yourself with horns,
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a man not too unfamiliar, but you have not seen him before.
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Oh... your hand are dirty, the stains of blood will never leave. Oh... your
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hand are dirty, the stains of blood will never leave.
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What a plan, you never meant for this to happen, you never understood why
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you got the gift to make them die, nothing from the past can make the future
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live again, hospitalized!
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The troopers didn't care for your life.
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[Chorus x2]
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Oh... your hand are dirty, the stains of blood will never leave.
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Stains Of Blood
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Arise |