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Eat through the mounds of steel |
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Sift through the metal |
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Belly full, another deal |
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Stopping would be fatal |
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Round 'n' round spins a forty-five |
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Is it vinyl or a bullet? |
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One to kill one keeps alive |
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Get on your knees and suck it |
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Looking down the barrel |
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The feeling of new power |
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Look up the weasel |
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Feel the reign of terror |
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Crawling scratching to stay alive |
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He's lying on his belly |
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One finger needed to rip apart |
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The soul Belial carries |
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Point your finger, scream in vain |
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Not a soul is listening |
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Never fast, you'll feel the pain |
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Long cold barrel glistening |
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Down the dead end street |
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He strikes to kill the weed |
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I call the devil |
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Laughing as you bleed |
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Prepare for your new life |
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Satan waits to night |
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No one cried when it was over |
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Your life it had no meaning |
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Even friends of |
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J.A.R.Quickly lost all feelings |
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You had warnings, you had time |
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Well that was all you gave it |
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Said, "One day you'd be mine" |
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Your life you couldn't save it |
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Angels raining down |
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Stories that they tell |
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J.J. played with fire |
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Now he burns in hell |
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Prepare for your new life |
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Satan waits to night |
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Higher, higher, feel the fire |
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She burns at the stake like a witch |
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Kill her, slash her, slit her throat |
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There's nothing |
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I despise more than a bitch |
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Burn her tonight |
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Run, hide from the |
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Demon's fate |
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To late, the fire is lit |
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Come in a sit for awhile |
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Come in and feel the fire |
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Feel the heat, feel the fire, fire of desire |
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Fall in, fall in, ha, feel the fire |
