listen to reason
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in the back room where i started
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from the beginning to the end
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what do you want? do you pretend?
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right through the fucking mirror
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right through the fucking wall
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right through the fucking mirror
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right through the fucking wall
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look into my eyes, i hope you die
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crushed into a million pieces
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chop you up, and put you in the garbage disposal
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and rip your head off
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and crush your neck with a fucking ten-inch knife
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punch a fucking bullet right through your brain
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right into the part of insanity, insanity
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right down in the middle of your forehead
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with a razor blade on your cheek
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to make you pretty, make you bleed
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right through the beginning, through the mirror
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riding it backwards in the back room
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don't you understand?
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i'll chop you up into a million pieces
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i hope you fucking die
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i hope you fucking die
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well i hope you fucking die
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well i hope you fucking die
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right through passivist, passivist
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right through the passivist
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through history into your brain, we walk backwards
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understand religion is the only card you play in your hands
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i'll pull a knife, i'll cut your neck
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i'll chop your head off, i'll break your legs
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i'll chop your legs off and put you in the freezer
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watch you freeze, freeze, freeze
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fucking die, fucking die
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fucking die, fucking die
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watch your room, through your head in the room
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where you are bleeding, from a circle
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i'll clean up your body parts with a fucking vacuum cleaner
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Speedball O.D.
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| Velvet Acid Christ |
