| Rival factions battle
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| Under siege the city implodes
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| Rounds of ammo are scattered
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| Today I’m playing god
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| Hail of bullets litter
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| Infrastructure and dead flesh
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| One wrong move and they’ll be dead
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| Murdered in the street
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| Adrenaline is now coursing
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| All throughout my veins
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| And I can hear my heart beating
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| As I mow them down
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| My sympathetic nervous system’s
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| Fight or flight response
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| Is dilating my pupils
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| So that I’m a better shot
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| Shot
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| Hollow points rip through their flesh
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| Ending the lives of oppressors
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| A guerrilla-styl resistance
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| Killing authority in cold fucking blood
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| Fill their bodis up with lead
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| Searching for the headman
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| The final boss I have to kill
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| Shoot my way through the hierarchy
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| One by fucking one
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| Searching for the headman
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| The final boss I have to kill
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| His death won’t be so swift
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| I’ll take my fucking time
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| His death will be so heinous
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| I have found his stronghold
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| What a fucking coward
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| Quivering in fear
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| Hands up to show surrender
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| Two shots to his knee caps were
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| Fired from my gun
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| Collapsing on the floor
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| Into a pool of blood
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| Frantically I’m stabbing him
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| In his fucking kidneys
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| With my trusty bayonet
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| So much blood is leaking
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| As he keeps on screaming
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| And his lack of fight is
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| Really pissing me right off
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| Coward
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| He begs to die quick
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| Shots fired at his back
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| Turning him over
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| To plan my next attack
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| Shove the bayonet in his mouth
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| Cut his tongue off neat
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| But he can still taste his defeat
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| Tasting his demise
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| The sweet taste of victory
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| Is mine and ours to have
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| Conquering the forces of our land
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| Making an example
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| Of this piece of shit
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| Propped up for display
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| Rotting human scarecrow
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| Exhibit for the wicked
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| Decomposing dead flesh
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| Reduced to carrion
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| Putrid decayed statue
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| Will help us to remember
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| Rancid heap of meat
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| Monument of battle
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| Rotting human scarecrow
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| Exhibit for the wicked
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| Decomposing dead flesh
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| Reduced to carrion
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| Putrid decayed statue
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| Will help us to remember
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| Rancid heap of meat
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| Monument of battle |