| Don't follow me, I got out of the graves, you saw
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| Don't follow me, I got out of the graves, you saw
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| So much ice in my glass, it's sizurp
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| You know my poison, holy water, for them I am invisible
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| Don't follow me, I got out of the graves, you saw
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| Dark cult, in the body those bullets sparkle right through
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| You're at gunpoint, faggot, in the hands of a desert eagle
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| They call me Judas because I'm taller
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| My corpse is carried around the block by these mice
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| I'll go into the darkness, I'm a dead god, tell me quietly - die in peace
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| Bitch I smoked a pack of bond
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| She wants to follow me
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| The way from home to the pharmacy
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| This city is a stupid hangout
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| I fall asleep among the icons
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| I wake up among the shackles
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| I will never forget what
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| God forgot us here
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| This is six one six battalion commander
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| And I am a hut in thorns,
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| But I won't fall back, voices are calling me
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| I don't leave home
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| Snow is measured in scales,
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| But in order to fly up somewhere
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| I don't need a stripe
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| Magic in the microphone
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| Bonfire sounds in the background
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| This is not understood by everyone
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| Decadence I'm a warrior here
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| stained the soul in blood
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| We twist the root into paper
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| If you don't hear the howl here
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| Burn my notebook hoe |