| The bullets are flying from my ruthless gun
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| Tearing to shreds under a boiling sun
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| The crushed heads spit their smashed brains
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| When my baseball bat leave their skulls drained
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| Hungry for blood, I savor the night
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| Seeking new victims to be satisfied
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| The city scum will taste my law-bringer steel
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| I will punish their sins, I’m prepared to kill
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| Caught inside my war
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| You cannot hide or run
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| Face your final fate
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| Soon you will feed the worms
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| Fear my name
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| I’m Punisher
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| Born of hate
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| When I’m spitting death from my shotgun twelve gauge
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| The shrapnel embeds in your shattered face
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| My relentless knife will cut your throat
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| I’m gonna strangle you using a fucking rope
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| Nobody knows what’s happening
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| When I’m delivering chaos with my M-16
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| I will never rest until I hunt my prey
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| I’m gonna shove your nose across your fucking brain
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| Down the war I’ve born
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| The streets will spit your bones
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| Taste the touch of steel
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| Despair will be your home
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| Hidden between shadows
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| Stalking criminals in dark
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| Patiently awaiting to
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| Unleash my deadly wrath |
| Young blood is spilled
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| As girls' cries rend the night
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| Desperate echoes running through
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| A stabbed 'til death spine
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| Crouched beside the body
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| I hear her last breath of life
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| Death of innocence brought tears
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| To her shine-less eyes
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| Now my gun claims blood
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| That inside my pocket burns
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| The bastard now must die
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| And the manhunt has begun
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| My butcher knife is the last you’ll see
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| When I’m be cutting your body, limb from limb
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| I’ll correct the errors of the corrupted law
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| Justice was bribed, now judges my saw
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| If you’re a victim of a heinous crime
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| And justice your revenge has not satisfied
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| Just pray for your soul when night rises dark
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| And leave the dirty job in my hands
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| Here in my own front
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| There will be no remorse
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| No more shades of grey
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| No right or wrong, just blood |