| Cyclone of human atrocity
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| Roaming town by town
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| Leaving a trail of blood to follow
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| Severed legs, hacked up dead
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| Preying on the outcasts
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| Chainsaws and hammers at work in the alley
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| A message is left on the wall
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| Five down thousands to go
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| Join the cyclone
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| Wield the axe, swing the hammer
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| Join the cyclone
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| Pull the trigger now
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| LIFE SLIPS AWAY
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| Pull the trigger back, release the lead
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| Spraying the feeble masses unleashing death
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| One in the chest another in the back
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| Mass execution, it’s my way to fame
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| Life is slipping away
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| It’s out of your grasp
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| Another fucking victim
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| Life is fading fast
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| If I take a bullet, my work is done
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| News at six gunman, that’s who I am
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| Pull the trigger back, release the lead
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| Spraying the feeble masses unleashing death |