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Bleeding from the anus

Now you know what it truly feels like

To be an unholy abomination

I’m not even close to being done with you

This is for the people

Multiple counts of murder to be deemed legal

This is gonna be your last night alive

So bend over, squeeze tight and try not to cry

Just relax

I know it hurts, but remember what you said;

«Thank God for the dead»

It really seems

That you should get on your knees and thank God for me

Gather all these hypocrites, bury them, in vomit and shit

Picket their deaths, and celebrate this glorious fall

The fall of the hypocrites

You know who you are

Everyone sees right through those hateful scars

It’s a matter of time before we start to right these wrongs

We can start by using my chainsaw

The tongues come out first to prevent venomous words

Then we’ll cauterize them and hang you by your necks

Behold the 8th wonder of the world

Bleeding from the anus

Now you know what it truly feels like

To be an unholy abomination

I’m not even close to being done with you

This is for the people

Multiple counts of murder to be deemed legal

This is gonna be your last night alive

So bend over, squeeze tight and try not to cry

Just relax

I know it hurts, but remember what you said;

«Thank God for the dead»

It really seems

That you should get on your knees and thank God for me

Gather all these hypocrites, bury them, in vomit and shit

Bury them! Bury them!

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