| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons-demons taking over me, going on killing spree
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| I drink blood to the bottom
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| The moon is barely visible, a veil is in front of our eyes
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| A series of deaths, their trail leads to us
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| I fly into the temple with a full tank of gasoline
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| So-so plan, white trash from the dungeons
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| I won't give my gram, I have a fresh scar
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| I was so disfigured, there are no mirrors in the crypt
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| Only darkness, grin like undead (like undead)
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| Many hundreds of years ago I was hanged (I was hanged)
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| I'm not alive, I'm not dead, I'm burning somewhere between
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| Charred bones penetrate clothing
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| With me 6 bullets, 6 grams, 6 dogs guard my sleep
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| Tearing apart a piece
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| Killed evil demon from the bottom
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| Fuck off, son, and bolt the door
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| All the dogs off the chain, fuckboy, run
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| Barking from behind. |
| inferno anthem
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| Last sob, asshole, you're in trouble
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| I am that butcher from occult books
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| Demons taking over me
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| I replace those victims with new ones, with their strength I am invulnerable
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| In hand full metal shop
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| I'm smacking on those fucking bastards, scum
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| We dance with their bodies a bloody waltz
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| The avalanche is getting closer, but I didn't save them
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| There were other people there, but I don't see you
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| I'll come back and kill who survived
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| They prayed but I didn't hear them
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| You won't see our faces on the poster,
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| But my squad is getting higher and higher
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| Red sunset - bright neon
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| I open my eyes - Babylon is burning
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| Retinue of dogs on the beat - howl at the moon
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| I'm open to the void, grind on the bottom
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| I slow down time with each take
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| Chillu in the crypt, my tribe is with me
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| The voice of death soaks up the mind
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| Full of power in black metaphase
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| Spin the hellish lawn
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| Fingers roll through a dream
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| Voices of the underworld
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| They sing to me in unison
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| Nirvana joint, my chakras are open
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| Blood baths tombstones
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| From the white smoke the mouth was bound
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| Silent picture on burning bridges
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons-demons taking over me, going on killing spree
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, going on killing spray
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| Demons taking over me, demons taking over me |