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I crawl onto the scene
Three-hundred-sixty-five days since you broke me
Never thought I'd see tomorrow
And now I drive through the streets
With a sharp fucking axe on my back seat
The time you live on is now borrowed

And I just cannot wait to see you bleed
To cut your head off, the release I need
There is no escape for you to choose
The evil dungeon crawler's coming for you

I stare down at your spleen
The sweetest release to ever be
Your demise was planned but sudden
As I walk from your home
I look to the sky to see what's to come
The archangels hath been summoned

O great Beelzebub has chosen me
A sacrifice I have give to thee
Now I have nothing to lose
The evil dungeon crawler has come for you

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