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Dead in the back, midnight sun taking all that money can buy |
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Human wreckage electrica man's first approach |
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Death takes a ride taking a holiday |
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Slick and clean a murder machine |
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Tracks off the road skidding towards thunderhead |
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Teasing the rail sparks from his brain slashing |
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Yeah crib death, killing the cradle |
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Crunching the baby in a dashboard light |
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Yeah, like some cheesy ass figurines |
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Jesus, Mary |
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Joseph crushed into her fuck'n head |
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Sprayed against the windshield |
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Profit or pleasure, |
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I swear, I swear |
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Blasting away a bitch in the back 18, yeah14 child bride sunshine sex |
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Big day exit whiskey o'women winning, winning spree so long |
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Skin bone fabulous path fireball fun radio on cranking saying |
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Some kind of portable radio melted into her screaming legs |
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Keep on keeping, remote images, serious discomfort |
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A story of more than cheap thrills |
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Incestuous demonized desire made to be broken |
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Made to be broken, made to be broken |
