| Natural born parasites
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| They’re thirsty for your blood
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| So strong, so unfair
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| Your veins feed the scum
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| Privilege of a few ones
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| Perdition for the rest
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| The leech drains it all
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| Drains it all!
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| They’re pretending they’re walking beside you
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| A hand in your sack, a knife in your back
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| Pre-Chorus:
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| Never enough
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| They fuck it all
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| Under their blade we pay the price
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| Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your seed is growing in their minds
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| You are a Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your offspring will learn how to survive
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| Trampling on all they can!
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| BURN!
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| Doctrine from the cradle
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| Hungry to the grave
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| The pupil, the master
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| The victim, the prey
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| Epidemic virus leads a blackened fate
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| Those bugs raze it all
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| Raze it all!
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| They’re pretending they have a friendly hand
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| The same that will go straight to your neck
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| Pre-Chorus:
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| Never enough
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| They fuck it all
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| Under their blade we pay the price
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| Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your seed is growing in their minds
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| You are a Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your offspring will learn how to survive
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| Trampling on all they can!
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| I’m really sick of your existance
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| I am the insecticide
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| Forever sick of your existance
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| I am the insecticide
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| Stay away from me!
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| You think you’re the fucking masters of the world
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| But the fact is you have a huge trace of misery on your back
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| Stepping on your prey, spit the blood you sucked
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| You know what? |
| Fuck you!
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| Fuck!
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| Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your seed is growing in their minds
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| You are a Leech! |
| Leechbreeder!
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| Your offspring will learn how to survive
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| Trampling on all they can! |