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the face I'm beating with my fist is pulverized,
and turned to s**t so all that's left when he is gone
is skin and blood and pulp and bone
this fker thought that he could try and fk with me,
no reason why, so now he got what he deserved
a coffin with his grave reserved
where has all the common sense gone?
can't these fkers leave the s**t alone?
always trying to start some stupid s**t
the obituary page is full of it
no death's on my conscience they challenged and they lost
no final resistance, fk it its not my loss
gonna fk it up fkin bring it down
the mother fkers dead
don't ask me why they had to die
I try to live my fking life
they are the ones that fked with me
they paid the price with agony
as the force from anger erupts out from deep inside of me
not a fking chance to live just you bleeding
cause of death can not be found corpses layed out on the floor
hyper-violent chaos rush all-out fking total war
your dead, adrenaline rush, unleashed
pain feed, you fking bleed
I kill once so then I kill twice, revenge,
your death, the final ending, released
I will bring you fking down
beating on the face of broken trust
all I want is a chance to fk your life up
you had to turn your back on everything we did
and I won't stop until your dead now I take it back to 93
when the s**t went down between you and me
just like a b*tch you had yo run away
but revenge finally has paid
now I bring you back for all to see
in case another fker wants to take a shot at me
and kill the mother fkers before they try to run
no remorse when I am done