| Bloody Buddy laughin' like an old man only lovely among the ruins and waste
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| lands vision of hell skitzo splatterin' page with a staff like wizard of old
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| days blood and thorns
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| Pray for a quick death the sick world reborn and
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| Left in front of your doorstep
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| Kill the Killa retribution climb aboard see what faiths hand has in store for
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| your brutal massacre bitch is like a death note as the wicked man fear make a
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| bargain for your soul in a portrait of a serial killa livin' or dead try to
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| muffle many screams of anguish within his head.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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| Now I’m a Psycho Killa with no mask On personality change disorder your whole
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| faction
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| fraction of the pieces I let 'em find and captions written in Blood Describe
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| behind refrigerators in the new temple describe the climb we doin' what we
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| doin' just to fuck up your mind better retreat while you can or render in my
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| axe come with open hands in
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| Unspeakable man and now I own your evil growin'
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| Your DNA has been stolen cloned and frozen and placed inside of the
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| Chosen Your guns are nothin' better run from something' that can
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| Summon you to your knees and end all of your sufferin'.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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| Sick to death capture what’s left of a killer on a rampage leaven a bloody mess
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| no one can stop this Evil
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| that transcends in my brain and ends and blood stains of your family and your.
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| Friends ain’t no hostages you can die the same way all your partners did let
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| the sun break shed skin like a snake how they Picture me Visions of my enemies
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| beheadin' me fantasy say I’m liven In the clouds talk alotta shit make sure
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| every bit of its out evils comin' in the form of the twins bringin' hell to
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| devour all your horrible sins cause the judgemental Devil wanna make you bite
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| your tongue and push you to the pint where you truly don’t give a fuck.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
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| How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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| (MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
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| (what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams. |