| Everything around me ignites my rage
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| I’m burning with animosity
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| Everywhere I look another war to wage
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| Filled with purpose of singularity
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| Got my hollow points, got my magazines
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| Wrote my manifesto of decay
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| Commencement of the killing at the university
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| Antipathy, the lesson of the day
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| They never should’ve pushed me away
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| Student bodies lying dead in the halls
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| A blood spattered treatise of hate
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| Class dismissed is my hypothesis
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| Gunfire ends the debate
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| All I ever wanted was a little affection
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| But no one ever gave it to me
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| My hate primer’s the result of my rejection
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| You’ll die for it, and I’ll die for thee
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| The halls of learning now a shooting range
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| My final exam with a gun
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| Killing everyone who ever thought me strange
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| My bloody dissertation has begun
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| Pomp and circumstance replaced by bullet wounds
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| The smell of gun powder in the air
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| Murder is the nightmare of this afternoon
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| My malevolence, your cross to bear
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| All because of my despair
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| Student bodies lying dead in the halls
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| A blood spattered treatise of hate
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| Class dismissed is my hypothesis
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| Gunfire ends the debate
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| All I ever wanted was a little affection
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| But no one ever gave it to me
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| My hate primer’s the result of my rejection
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| You’ll die for it, and I’ll die for thee
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| Hate lives in me
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| Hate lives in me
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| Hate — I need it and it needs me
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| Hate — I feed it and it fed me
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| Hate — I breed it and it bred me
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| Hate…
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| Hate — I read it and it read me
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| Hate — I lead it, and it led me
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| Hate — I bleed it, and it bled me
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| Hate — I breathe it in, and it breathes through me
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| Solo Lee Altus
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| Solo Gary Holt
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| While SWAT teams swarm all around the quad
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| The symposium of slaughter carries on
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| Smith and Wesson is my only god
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| And the line in the sand has been drawn
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| Valedictorian of violence
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| Graduation day, one bullet remains
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| Charles Whitman set the precedent
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| I pull the trigger and blow out my brains
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| They never knew I was insane
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| Student bodies lying dead in the halls
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| A blood spattered treatise of hate
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| Class dismissed is my hypothesis
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| Gunfire ends the debate
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| All I ever wanted was a little affection
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| But no one ever gave it to me
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| My hate primer’s the result of my rejection
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| You’ll die for it, and I’ll die for thee
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| Hate lives in me
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| Hate lives in me
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| I instruct you
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| And I destruct you
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| I deconstruct you
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| Until my hate has fucked you |