i'm behind you sniffin out your trail
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i can smell you $weating while you fail to hypnotize
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rotten $kin $hedding from its $nake
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politician, nothing but a fake, lobotomized
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SO BRING IT TO ME
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SO I CAN WATCH YOU BLEED
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{ until the next time . . . }
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THERE'S NO ONE LEFT TO
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INFECT WITH YOUR DI$EA$E .
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tellin people what they want to hear
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all your pretty bull$hit in their ears you $pin and $ell
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give away so you can $teal
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getting paid to hide your real $elf,
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while you die in million dollar hell
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so throw the bone and kill your prey
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and send the hounds who feed on your decay
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push your face into the sand
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and pull the nail you dug into your hand
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Millon Dollar Hell
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| The Accident Experiment |
