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As I sit around thinking about as he watches
What he's thinking about.
As I steal it from you all
Your screaming, I'll hear no more!

As I ride that flame,
Thinking all the way
Of my own private hell
Yes I built it myself.
To that tiny town
where were lost not found.
Writhing in the mud
I need to find some slut!

In my own dreams I have not seen.
In my own head my only friend
Ceeper were as one banned and outlawed
Called a sinner, but you believed it!

As I ride that flame,
Thinking all the way
Of my own private hell
Yes I built it myself.
To that tiny town
where were lost not found.
Writhing in the mud
I need to rape some slut!

As my feelings start growing cold
And my anger gets hard to hold.
I feel your safety is endangered
Better start heading out now while you can.

As I ride that flame,
Thinking all the way
Of my own private hell
Yes I built it myself.
To that tiny town
where were lost not found.
Writhing in the mud
I need to kill some slut!

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