| The great breach of the free will
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| The most feeble of deeds
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| For what was violated, and was done
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| A righteously cruel and sadistic punishment must come
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| You are weak and you disgust me
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| I dream of a world where all of your kind are dead
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| No forgetting what you have done
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| No forgiving, you are branded with a mark you won’t get rid
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| With rusted unsharp instruments she will cut you, slow
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| With hundreds of nails and spikes she will hammer you to the wall
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| With thorns and barbwire she will caress, and dress you
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| With a plastic bag over your head she’ll take your breath away
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| You made yourself unworthy to walk among us
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| Try to hide, we’ll h (a)unt you down
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| For the ultimate sin you will bleed
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| And the world will hurray your departure
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| You are made of shit and piss
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| I want to purify you in a pool of your own blood
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| No forgetting what you have done
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| No forgiving, you are branded with a mark you won’t get rid
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| With rusted unsharp instruments she will cut you, slow
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| With hundreds of nails and spikes she will hammer you to the wall
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| With thorns and barbwire she will caress, and dress you
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| With a plastic bag over your head she’ll take your breath away |