| Throw it to your world
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| Son of a knife!
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| Some should have lasted me yesterday
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| With the first try!
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| Throw it to your world
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| And say 'die'!
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| I am the monster reaching out
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| For your blood
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| Away! |
| Remember my words…
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| As you make your way…
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| You must lie…
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| Talk to seek mankind-talk to die!
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| I think, tomorrow, for you
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| Just don’t make it, as I am the monster… you created!
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| You had us trust our tribes
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| Now you’re alive!
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| No man has, past our time
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| Recede, or anticipated, our funeral feast for the deceased
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| We blackmail thee, while your faces show lack of the shade
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| Either caught, or withered away
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| Today’s the day!
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| Away! |
| Remember my words…
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| As you make your way…
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| You must lie…
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| Talk to seek mankind-talk to die!
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| I think, tomorrow, for you
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| Just don’t make it, as I am the monster… you created!
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| Let me free this world from parasites
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| Now, as I am the only one alive
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| I thank your God, only once, for he created… SUICIDE!
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| Well, I am to take the next step
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| Well, I am forever restored
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| Well, I am to end the nation
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| Well, I am the red slave for you! |