| Looking back, a few years ago
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| How could two boys become such monsters?
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| Caused by hatred for society?
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| Or rage and mourning in themselves?
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| I’m full of hatred when I start killing
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| It’s hell on earth where you all must die
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| There’s no way back and I am willing
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| The guns are loaded and so am I
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| Did they think they were living in a movie?
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| Or did they believe in a strange version of justice?
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| They created a superego
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| To judge the life and death of the innocent
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| I’m full of hatred when I start killing
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| It’s hell on earth where you all must die
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| There’s no way back and I am willing
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| The guns are loaded and so am I
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| Their lines, a symbol for sick souls
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| I can’t say what led them to kill
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| You should ask yourself
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| How many of you are still alive?
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| I’m full of hatred when I start killing
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| It’s hell on earth where you all must die
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| There’s no way back and I am willing
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| The guns are loaded and so am I |