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In this hole lives the wicked king |
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In darkness I emerge from filth and isolation |
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In my wake, paranoia epidemic |
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Blood sprays as your brain is ventilated |
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Kill for my master - Random assassin |
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I am a monster - Kill for my Master |
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I turn children into killers |
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Turned into a killer, I am the son |
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Blasted with my .44 if you catch my fancy |
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Smitten by a bloody hail of lead |
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Voices commanding - Kill for my master |
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Psychic Transmission - From ancient demons |
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Do you know my master? |
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In this hole lives the wicked king |
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This night I emerge, machine gun at the ready |
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To prey upon the panic-stricken herd |
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You will spend all summer counting the bodies |
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Kill for my master |
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Kill |
