| After everything you’ve done and said
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| I’ll remain relentless until you’re dead
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| After everything you’ve done and said
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| I’ll remain relentless until you’re dead
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| No one will ever give a fuck that you have disappeared
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| Not before your blood’s on the walls will you know that I’m here
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| After everything you’ve done and said
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| I’ll remain relentless until you’re dead
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| No one will ever give a fuck that you have disappeared
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| Not before your blood’s on the walls will you know that I’m here
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| (I've fucking lost it)
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| (I've fucking lost it)
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| I’ve fucking lost it
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| I’ve fucking lost it
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| Forever on a rampage
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| There’s the line — you’ve crossed it (you've crossed it)
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| I’ve fucking lost it
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| I’ve fucking lost it
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| Forever on a rampage
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| Stab beyond exhaustion
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| You’ve got no family
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| You’ve got no friends
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| 'Cuz when they met me
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| They met the end
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| You could’ve stopped this
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| You ran your mouth
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| You will not be missed
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| When I take your life out
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| You’ve got no family
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| You’ve got no friends
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| 'Cuz when they met me
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| They met the end
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| You could’ve stopped this
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| You ran your mouth
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| You will not be missed
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| When I take your life out
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| They found me laughing in a corner of your house
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| They found you swinging from the mother fucking rafters
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| You just kept prying at me, kept running your mouth
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| Your family knew that it was you that I was after
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| But you know me you know that didn’t fucking matter
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| I drop them from the ladder, heard every neck shatter
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| But you know me you know that just was not enough
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| Carve my name across their face show this world what I’m proud of
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| It’s been sweet watching you grow bitter
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| Now what do you think happens when I pull this trigger?
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| There will be no trace of you left
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| They’ll have to tear the place down from the mess
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| There will be no trace of you left
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| The meaning in my life is only your death
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| There will be no trace of you left
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| They’ll have to tear the place down from the mess
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| There will be no trace of you left
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| The meaning in my life is only your death
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| After everything you’ve done and said
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| I’ll remain relentless until you’re dead |