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Hey
written by Genocide Reaper06:58 AM 8/7/04| EY! <HEY!.> whats left to peel away to reveal the real fucking deal, its just one, its just, this new loose noose around my neck, hang me from a fucking tree and break my fucking neck WATCH ME SUFFOCATE!.<evil psychotic laughter> well what did you expect another day some other way, it stays the same its one name. you live with shame...be paitent, its rolling, its crumbleing its falling.. be paitent. make a statement. USELESS MOTHERFUCKER! <HEY!> YOU! WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?! WHEN YOU START TO REALIZE DEATHS KNOCKIN ON YOUR DOOR. CRAWL FROM THE COFFIN! REACH FROM THE GRAVE FIND YOUR NEW HAVEN IN A MADDNESS ESCAPE... STARTLING ISNT IT!..{spiritual drum beats and guitar}.star light rains down feeding those most needed dreams, let it drift. let sift. let it rain peace onto your soul, dont run away, keep close to the given inner light. find your peace, find your save see everything you had, this is the final time. one makes no ryhme. Hoh oh uday iyo. |
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The Different Language at the end is Cherokee.
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