you, affraid of what i do my pleasure is your doom we'll never be in peace how long you'll be in this world? there's any chance to see ya dead? or just outta my ass you-just get of my ass! i coulda kick ya so strong but you don't worth any pain so i just wrote you this song don't wana be near you don't wana breath the air you breath if you just open your eyes for a while you'll see we're sons of different gods
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