| Filled with hate since I came out of the nutsack
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| I’m the hog at the end of your rope
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| Drained of regrets, I can’t look back
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| I am the slayer of hope
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| Face it
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| I’m what you wanna see
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| Even more
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| What you wanna be
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| Saturate the spirit of a peaceful man
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| Kill the one who never took a stand
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| The stage is set, come join the fun
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| I bet it sucks at that end of the gun
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| I. won’t… back… off
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| Just deal with the fact
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| Your time has come
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| Ain’t that a bitch, you thought you knew me
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| My fist in your gut, I bet you feel me
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| Stare into my eyes, can you see the answer
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| I’m your death, your hell, your cancer
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| I’m your death, your hell, your cancer
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| I’m bringing war
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| Right to your door
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| Taste defeat as it sprays your face
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| The hog now reveling in your disgrace
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| War would end if the dead could return
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| And hell is a place where you won’t get burned?
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| Who. |
| will… save. |
| you. |
| now?
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| War makes thieves
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| And peace will hang them
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| Ain’t that a bitch, you thought you knew me
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| My fist in your gut, I bet you feel me
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| Stare into my eyes, can you see the answer
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| I’m your death, your hell, your cancer
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| I’m your death, your hell, your cancer
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| I’m bringing war
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| Right to your door
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| It’s not the size of the dog in the fight
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| It’s the size of the fight in the dog
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| War hog
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| Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity
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| It’s not the size of the dog in the fight
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| It’s the size of the fight in the dog
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| War hog
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| Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity
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| I. won’t… back… off
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| I’m your death, your hell, your cancer
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| This… will. |
| .kill… you |