| My gun is pumping — you’re down on your knees
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| A closer step to death
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| I think I’m coming, are you ready to recieve
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| I spray you full with my killer disease
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| I’m coming inside, I’ll break you down
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| Your end of your life
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| I stole your soul, I’m in control
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| I just made you mine
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| It’s the end of the line
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| You’re broken to pieces
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| Crushed by the facts
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| It’s the end of the line
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| It’s not what it supposed to be How could this be Face the enemy and meet reality
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| How could you be so blind
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| Now you’re lasting death it controls your mind
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| Suffering years ahead
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| I came inside
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| I broke you down
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| I ended your life
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| I stole your soul
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| I was in control
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| And I made you mine
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| It’s the end of the line |