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Under the blackest skies
The innocent bleeds
Wandering in the violent night
I smell the strong stench of greed

It's time to clean the city

Bloodshot eyes I
Wake into the night
Red blood hands and
Corpses laying aside

Oh what idiocracy has come Upon thou earth
I stand with flames to kill the Flea

What bought upon this wrath
I'm feeling sick
Crucifix on Satan's head
Won't cause a prick
Cranium bleeding fire, Smoke filling up my eyes
It's coming again, I feel the revenge
Blowing up my head

Oh what idiocracy has come Upon thou earth
I stand with flames to kill the Flea!

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