| Bombs, it’s the prince of darkness
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| Antichrist, come get you some
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| Bombs, it’s the prince of darkness
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| Antichrist, come get you some
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| Bombs, it’s the prince of darkness
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| Antichrist, come get you some
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| Bombs, it’s the prince of darkness
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| Antichrist, come—
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| I’m raisin' devils, it’s nothing new
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| In the cemetery with the graveyard view
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| , yeah
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| You think you’re special, you’re nothing new
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| Did this all myself, so who really needs who
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| Yeah, I don’t fuck with you or like no one else
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| I just live in my own hell, I wish I was someone else
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| So I didn’t have to fight all my life
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| Still don’t give a fuck now if I die
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| I don’t trust no one, I know they wishin' death on me
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| I’m burnin' bridges, it feels like I’m always slippin' to careers
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| And still don’t know which pot to piss in
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| Tried to grapple with my vision
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| Bury you in separate ditches so you’re harder to find
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| Just like my happiness, the older I get is harder to try
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| Sometimes I look back on my life and think I wasted my time |