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All creatures born are born to die but before then survive |
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Some creatures born they never live but still they are alive |
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Upon a bony steed |
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I sway, my scythe above the herd |
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I want to murder everyone in the entire world |
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Death feeds the cycle, driven by your hate |
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Can't you see there is nothing left to create? |
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All is for me to destroy |
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And emptiness employ |
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I want to murder everyone in the entire world |
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Every man and women, every boy and every girl |
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Swallow up the air and earth, mutilate the worms |
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Kill the messenger who begs us to consider terms |
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But hatred is a feeling that's mutated with time |
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Into something much more sublime |
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To kill without passion - a new ability |
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I slay with a new efficiency |
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This effect is most pleasing |
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As I slaughter millions for no reason |
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A vision...of universal death... |
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No No Order |
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Reason Triumph |
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Truth So Horny |
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Fetid Violent |
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Uncouth The young are simply too dumb to live |
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The old are weak and unclean |
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The ones in the middle, they also must die |
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Their ways are obtuse and obscene |
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Biledriver! |
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Bring forth the |
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Biledriver! |
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All is for me to destroy |
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And nothingness enjoy |
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I want to murder everyone in the entire world |
