>Only god says jump so i set the time 'cause if he ever

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>FUCK OUTTA MY HEAD, IMMA SHOOT THE PARTY!!!

EYE ON THE TV
CAUSE TRAGEDY THRILLS ME

>WHERE DID I GO WRONG
>WHO WAS I SUPPOSED TO BE
>NO MATTER WHAT I'VE DONE
>YOU'VE ALWAYS CRITICIZED ME
>WHERE DID I GO WRONG
>WHO WAS I SUPPOSED TO BE
>NO MATTER WHAT I'VE DONE
>WILL YOU REMEMBER

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>FATHER, BASTARD
>I'M THE DEVIL'S VERY OWN
>MOTHER, KNOW NOT
>JUST WHO I'VE BECOME
>FATHER, HATE ME
>FOR BEING ALL YOU'RE NOT
>MOTHER'S BABY
>I HATE WHAT I'VE BECOME

>I HATE WHAT I'VE BECOME
>I HATE WHAT I'VE BECOME

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Stand and fight we do consider
Reminded of an inner pact between us
That's seen as we go
And ride there
In motion
To fields in debts of honor
Defending
Stand the marchers soaring talons,
Peaceful lives will not deliver freedom,
Fighting we know,
Destroy oppression
The point to reaction
As leaders look to you
Attacking
Choose and renounce throwing chains to the floor.
Kill or be killing faster sins correct the flow.
Casting giant shadows off vast penetrating force
To alter via the war that seen
As friction spans the spirits wrath ascending to redeem.
Wars that shout in screams of anguish,
Power spent passion bespoils our soul receiver,
Surely we know.
In glory
We rise to offer,
Create our freedom,
A word we utter,
A word.
Words cause our banner, victorious our day.
Will silence be promised as violence display?
The curse increased we fight the pow'r
And live by it by day.
Our gods awake in thunderous roars,
And guide the leaders hand in paths of glory to the cause.
Listen, should we fight forever
Knowing as we do know fear destroys?
Listen, should we leave our children?
Listen, our lives stare in silence;
Help us now.
Listen, your friends have been broken,
They tell us of your poison; now we know.
Kill them, give them as they give us.
Slay them, burn their children's laughter
On t
The fist will run, grasp metal to gun.
The spirit sings in crashing tones,
We gain the battle drum.
Our cries will shrill, the air will moan andon't stay the demon's wings,
The hour approaches pounding out the Devil's ere for is open,
Our reason to be here.

Long ago, set into rhyme.
Soon, oh soon the light,
Ours to shape for all time,
Ours the right;
The sun will lead us,
Our reason to be here.

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WOULD I STAY SOBER?
I THINK IT WOULD BE MUCH WORSE
I'D CUT MY ARMS OFF
I'D CUT MY ARMS OFF
I'D CUT MY ARMS OFF
I'D CUT MY ARMS OFF
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO REEEGENERATION

>>38493215
>CAN I STILL GET IN TO HEAVEN IF I KILL MYSELF
>CAN I STILL GET IN TO HEAVEN IF I KILL MYSELF
>CAN I EVER BE FORGIVEN CAUSE I KILLED THAT KID
>IT WAS AN ACCIDENT
>I SWEAR IT WASN'T MET FOR HIM
>AND IF I TURN IT ON ME IF I EVEN IT OUT
>CAN I STILL GET IN
>OR WILL THEY SEND ME TO HELL
>CAN I STILL GET I TO HEAVEN IF I KILL MYSELF