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As it's crying, It's not dead yet

Vordazeth

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Found Have i really Found (Have i really found) The biggest horror show Lot of ways i've found C'mon guy, scream like a cow Muted Are you really muted (Is he really muted) During your corpse's burning That is all what i need During your mouth's screaming At this moment i'm trying To torn your big head In my little shed And As It's crying I Strangle this thing To torn your big head In my little shed If It's not dead yet I Give a bullet Murderer This is my beautiful hand (This is your beautiful hand) Devil controls it everyday 'Cause my soul comes from his land 'Cause all my mind comes from there, Yeah Yeah Afraid Are you afraid tonight (Is he afraid tonight) You had better, Dude Alone, so far of light Now that you are nude At this moment i'm trying To torn your big head In my little shed And As It's crying I Strangle this thing To torn your big head In my little shed If It's not dead yet I Give a bullet At this moment i'm trying To torn your big head In my little shed And As It's crying I Strangle this thing To torn your big head In my little shed If It's not dead yet I Give a bullet
 
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