| A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory
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| To end a life (that's) a waste of time, a murder in the making
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| Misunderstood, opposed to most, stockpiling ammunition
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| Unplugged, media, and mass confusion
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| That should keep us uninvolved
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| I’m asking what you are asking, the pressure on you all
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| No balls, without a soul, makes for no one
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| You’re a nobody; |
| don’t act like a somebody, like everybody
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| A momma’s boy, a fool’s world
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| No contribution, to a world ruled by ignorance
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| No drive
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| It’s calling, it’s falling, it’s falling, it’s failing on top of me
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| You broke your soul again
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| You murdered your only friend, a speck in the atmosphere
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| Killed and you’ll never leave here
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| A knife rises up from Hell
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| Come to my grave and be saved, for I am the lord of the dead
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| Menstruated blood gives me life, awakened by occult abuse |