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Lost inside the system. Locked away without a key. |
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No one will ever miss a menace to society. |
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A gross lack of potential. Bad decisions made in spite |
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A touchy hair-pin trigger and such a wasted life. |
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Trying to break the mold of a broken family. |
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Fight against your failure and living on his knees. |
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Guilty of a crime of non-conformity. |
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A hanging judge and jury handed down the penalty. |
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A lethal injection; now they watch the body jerk |
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Exterminate the problem, except it didn't work. |
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No vital sign of life. They declared he wasn't there. |
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corner never checked because he didn't ****ing care. |
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Passing off the body. They all believed he died. |
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Starting up the hearse now for a final drive. |
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Like whistling passed a graveyard when walking by at night. |
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It's a fatal illusion to think that evil never dies. |
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In a darkened mortuary reeking of formaldehyde. |
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Aroused from deadly slumber, something opened up his eyes. |
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Spilling all their blood was a promise that he'd keep. |
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Hate so strong??????? cry to sleep. |
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Clawing away the casket lid until his fingers bleed. |
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He grabbed a knife and set out on a vivisectious spree. |
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A butcher held a massacre?????? with his blade. |
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From the first run to the last, the inspection to the grade. |
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It's a fatal illusion. |
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It's a fatal illusion. |
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Evil never dies. |
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Evil never dies. |
