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you belong in the grave never to be heard from again
violence looking you dead in the eyes
push it to the edge till you realize
you belong in the grave never to be heard from again
violence looking you dead in the eyes
push it to the edge till you realize
you hate me too. would have walked on hot coals for you
now i don't care spit about you. i want you dead
i want you dead
you hate me too. would have walked on hot coals for you
now i don't care spit about you. i want you dead
i want you dead
you hate me too. would have walked on hot coals for you
now i don't care spit about you. i want you dead
i want you dead
you hate me too. would have walked on hot coals for you
now i don't care spit about you. i want you dead
i want you dead