Slashes to Slashes, Dust to Dust
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With the blade in my hand, kill you, I might
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Forget about falling, it's for poor distant punks
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I tell you I'll see the pain after I see the trunk
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So you really thought I just came
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To the gutters forlorn to be tamed?
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I'm at the end of, my rope your Tying
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This is just dreaming of might
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Hallucination, your in for shit!
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I dare you to look at me, I'm a pshyco freak!
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You motherfuckers wanna give me, a lobodomy?
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Fuck no, then you know who I am?
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Well we're about to fucking see
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You started messin with death
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No one said?
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I'm a Maniac
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Fuck yeah, you have no power to ask why!
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Then I will give you a turn
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When talking out of your bodom mouth
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At night I bark, scream or shout
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So really thought I just came
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To the gutters forlorn to be tamed?
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You motherfuckers wanna give me, a lobodomy?
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Fuck no, then you know who I am?
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Well we're about to fucking see
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You started messin with death
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No one said?
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I'm a Maniac
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Fuck yeah, you have no power to ask why!
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Then I will give you a turn
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I'll never give a fuck that
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These poor bridges are burnt
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Fuck no, fuck all that shit
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Now then, would you all just let me go
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LoBodomy
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Children Of Bodom |