Open your blood shot eyes once again.
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A would-be corpse filled up with pain.
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The poison that I down is ominous.
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They burn and hide my human being!
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They all correct your poses, center around.
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Blood dominates my strength to row!
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Wrong, never on time
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Walking travesty, just what I¡¯ve become!
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Running under rule of a madman charger,
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Reaper on my trail...
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Suddenly I¡¯m betrayed!
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No feeling but can see now,
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They might give mercy and charge.
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Guilty, execute the human being,
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Deader than I signed up for!
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What a waste!
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I yearn for the silence,
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That fills my heart with pain.
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What a shame!
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Human filth in my eyes,
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Wish I was in my grave!
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Where can I hide,
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With a bloody trail by my side?
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I can¡¯t deny that I'm a living sin¡¦
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Guess I was always just a waste of skin!!
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What a waste!
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I run from the silence,
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That fills my heart with pain.
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What a shame!
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Human filth in my eyes,
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Wish I was in my grave.
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Fuck!
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Waste Of Skin
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Children Of Bodom |