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Bleeding from my face from |
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Where I pulled it apart |
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Sliced off an ear drinking gasoline to start |
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Smash my fingers, gouge out an eye |
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To death I fucking defy |
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I can take the most and still i walk away |
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In this contest of gore today is not your day |
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Your mere contribution surely falls short |
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After this you'll wish your mother chose to abort |
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[chorus]: |
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King of flesh ripped, away your life slips |
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I'm the king of flesh ripped, |
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The tightening of death's grip |
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[lead - Coralles] |
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Take a knife and slash your face |
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This room will show you no grace |
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Hooks through your skin, |
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Hang you on the wall |
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When this ends you won't be able to crawl |
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[lead - Cutler] |
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[chorus] |
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Can you take a hammer to your knees? |
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Forget about giving up, silence your pleas |
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Nailgun to your hand, are you dead? |
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Cut off your damn arm, now I'm fed |
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[lead - Cutler] |
