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Another day of blood, night is full of screams and death |
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Victims come in many forms, still all gasp a final breath |
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Madman takes his aim, exhales soft barrels crack loud |
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So many more targets to kill, to him it's not just a crowd |
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Sickness in his mind, rid the world of scourge |
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Killing one by one, lead spitter continues to forge |
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No one left alive, cruel cleansing proceeds |
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His mind it will not rest, fulfillment of these deeds |
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Hatred grows inside, how many more will die |
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By the thousands rounds explode, by the thousands bodies fall |
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Sickness in his mind, rid the world of scourge |
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Killing one by one, lead spitter continues to forge |
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Squeeze the trigger, watch them fall, crosshairs trained on heads |
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Single purpose, born to kill, ultimate death is bred |
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Trained from birth, it's what is learned, eliminate all life |
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Don't hesitate, lock and load, always first to fight |
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Spitting lead |
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Spitting lead |
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Squeeze the trigger, watch them fall, crosshairs trained on heads |
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Single purpose, born to kill, ultimate death is bred |
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Trained from birth, it's what is learned, eliminate all life |
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Don't hesitate, lock and load, always first to fight |
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Spitting lead |
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Spitting lead |
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Sickness in his mind, rid the world of scourge |
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Killing one by one, lead spitter continues to forge |