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L33T
03:19
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put my hell to pay on a mastercard
smokin cigarettes with gasoline arms
later works better, or maybe not at all
thoughts so bright and actions so dull
piss on the cross
how you missed us
wish i was wrong?
just sing along
hangin like a noose from my own halo
not a sense saved just pay as i go
free to be me and so tongue tied
future sentence: death by time
spear in your side?
wipe the tears
i make love
and i can't get enough
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guns are ok
blood and guts are too
sex and pleasure
are too much to show you
we hide reality
to push our morality
to save your little family
from what's really happening
deny your nature
god told me you should
abstain from pleasure
cuz that's what jesus would do
we hide reality
to push our morality
to save your christian family
from what's really happening
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Big Ugly Tooth
03:45
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i am the wolf
one big ugly tooth
i know what you're thinkin
but i'm
so fuckin hungry
it's nature's curse
my cross to bear
i'll feast for days
but i'm
still fuckin hungry
wolf in sheep's skin
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and if you are walking away
be careful what you leave behind
by now you ought to know
and it's obvious you don't
your god does not exist
get over it
by now you ought to know
and it's obvious you don't
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your collection on display
in my back, plain as day
your reflection, sharpened steel
push it in
oh yeah it feels so good
push it in
break the skin
my spine seduces every knife
slash and cut, nothing left alive
ribs like lips that you penetrate
push and thrust, the love we make
don't stop
push it in
break the skin
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Drawings of Muhammed
03:16
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god wants the youth
wants them to die
the sentence is death
by suicide
no no no
take all your thoughts
push them aside
strap on the belt
and ride it sky high
no no no
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KNUKTATS
03:59
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when i grow up i want to be:
-a gun toting hip gangster wanna be
-a pants drooping waste of the air you breathe
i can tell by your face
that you've got nothing to say
and i'll make sure that doesn't change
when i grow up i want to be:
-hardcore pimpin on the LA scene
-a 29 year old grandaddy
i can tell by your face
that you've got nothing to say
and i'll make sure that doesn't change
i am ms-13
i am a latin king
i'm a blood
i'm a crip
and not one of us knows shit
when i grow up i want to be:
you're dead motherfucking enemy
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Zombie Status
04:56
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one two three four five
not alive
six seven eight nine ten
dead again
one...
are you dead like me?
are you dead?
i'm gonna go to hell when i die
said i'm gonna go to hell when i die
if you don't lose that look in your eye
it's gonna be the end of my little life
my. little. life.
are you dead like me?
are you dead?
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