| This is the certainty of sacrifice, the geometry of rage
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| I’m made for murder, designed for dreams
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| I’m fueled for fighting, a killing machine
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| I’m a killing machine…
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| This is the travesty of termination, the strategies of sin
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| I’m made for murder and suffocating dreams
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| I’m your possession, a killing machine
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| I’m a killing machine…
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| Pervert angels, singing away
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| Should be more careful, you’re gonna hurt yourself
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| Like you hurt me
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| Should be more careful, you’re gonna hurt yourself
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| Like you hurt me
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| In the neck, in the neck
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| Yeah — in the neck
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| I’m a killing machine…
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| Pervert angels, singing away
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| Should be more careful, you’re gonna hurt yourself
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| Like you hurt me
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| You should be more careful, you’re gonna hurt yourself
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| You’re gonna hurt yourself
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| In the neck, in the neck, in the neck
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| Yeah
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| I’m a killing machine… |