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I don't remember if I let it be known |
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I was a butcher, I even cut myself |
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I worked with precision, I was merciless |
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There was no sorrow, there was no pain |
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I cut my body and leashed my brain |
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Did you beat me |
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For twenty days |
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Burned me alive |
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And finished by pissing on my grave |
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No sorrow, no pain |
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I cut my body and leashed my brain |
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I whipped my eyes, probably a million times |
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I would cruise around the city wound up |
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I was up to no good and I never got caught |
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There was no sorrow, there was no pain |
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I cut my body and leashed my brain |
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Did you beat me |
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For twenty days |
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Burned me alive |
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And finished by pissing on my grave |
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No sorrow, no pain |
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I cut my body and leashed my brain |
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