| I make you see the things you don’t wanna see
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| I make you feel the things you don’t wanna feel
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| You’re in my blood, I’m in your blood
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| I hate you for it you fucking slug
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| You’ve created me, I’ll be haunting you eternally
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| You fucking slug
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| Salt in your wounds
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| Anger, hatred, violence, all the time
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| Bleeding, dying, screaming “help meâ€
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| Give it back, pass it on, on and on, on and on
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| This sickness must die with me
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| The demon you once feared now becomes reality
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| You’re in my blood, I’m in your blood
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| I hate you for it you fucking slug
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| You’ve created me, I’ll be haunting you eternally
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| You fucking slug
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| Salt in your wounds
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| Lead: Sattler
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| The meaning of hate became clear to me
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| A life with violence is my reality
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| More and more, day by day
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| The anger is consuming me
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| A murderer grows in me
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| I’ll keep the wounds open
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| I think of you when I torture them
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| A cry for help will not be heard
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| More and more, day by day
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| I realise there’s no turning back
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| What you did to me I’ll do to them
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| A suicide or a life in pain
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| Lost all dignity
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| Self inflicted pain
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| Lead: Delahaye
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| The meaning of hate became clear to me
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| A life with violence is my reality
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| More and more, day by day
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| The anger is consuming me
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| A murderer grows in me
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| I’ll keep the wounds open
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| I think of you when I torture them
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| A cry for help will not be heard
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| More and more, day by day
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| I realise there’s no turning back
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| What you did to me I’ll do to them
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| A suicide or a life in pain
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| Lost all dignity
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| Self inflicted pain
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| Salt in your wounds
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| Let’s pour some salt in your wounds |