| I blow poison ashes through the windows of your mind
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| Infect your spirit with an unholy blight
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| An impure gift of hatred injected in your veins
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| A decomposing liquid instead of brains
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| I hit you right in the eye
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| Right in your eye
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| In a moment of weakness
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| When you least expect it
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| Where past and future
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| Will collide
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| I spit total blackness upon your veil of ignorance
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| And I assure you of your insignificance
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| An ancient spark of anger sent down your spine
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| Your rotten sarx and pneuma will be mine
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| Cause I hit you right in the eye
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| Right in your eye
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| In a moment of weakness
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| When you least expect it
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| Where past and future
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| Will collide
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| Right in the eye!
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| Right in your eye!
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| I blow poison ashes through the windows of your mind
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| Infect your spirit with an unholy blight
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| An impure gift of hatred injected in your veins
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| A decomposing liquid instead of brains
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| In your eye!
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| In your eye! |