| When I take your flesh
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| And lacerate you
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| Explosing all your hate
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| There’s nothing left
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| But lies to throw away
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| Eviscerate you
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| Reduce you to your fate
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| Deleted and erased all your decay
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| When I think of all the hell
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| You tried to put me through
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| It can’t compare to what’s
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| already done
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| It’s time to say farewell
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| And leave you black and blue
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| When I rip you open all I’ll do
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| Is salt the wound!
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| The bane of my existence
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| Cancerous
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| A tumor on my soul
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| Unnecessary wart upon my skin
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| Full of puss
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| You’re a judas and a troll
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| Lance the boil tooted deep within
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| When I think of all the hell
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| You tried to put me through
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| It can’t compare to what’s
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| Already done
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| It’s time to say farewell
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| And leave you black and blue
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| When I rip you open all I’ll do
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| Is salt the wound!
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| Rest assured
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| When I pollute you
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| Your disease I will correct
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| My contagion
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| Only now I know the source
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| I uproot you
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| Lance the boil disinfect
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| Pestilence of ruin’s run it’s course
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| When I think of all the hell
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| You tried to put me through
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| It can’t compare to what’s
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| Already done
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| It’s time to say farewell
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| And leave you black and blue
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| When I rip you open all I’ll do
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| Is salt the wound!!! |