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You, you are such a drag.
Can’t put me in my place.
And we will, we’ll become the dead,
Eat off all your flesh, die inside the womb.
You, you don’t know a thing.
Can’t drill into my brain.
And we will, dig into your core,
Chill you to the bone, find a bitch to kill.
And we will, not because we care,
Become the machine, did this to yourself.
You, let me make it clear:
Don’t bring your body near,
And We Will.
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