Cut off her ears She didn't want to hear The voice, the gods She didn't seem to fear
She is not of the water I took her piece by piece This planet's getting hotter There's got to be a better way
[Chorus] She's dead, that's fine It's the kind of work that suits me[x3]
She's dead, that's fine It's the kind of work...
I had a dream The crawling chaos said I need for you to Fill everyone with lead
He filled me up with protein I gave the magic sign He gave me x-ray vision And now the world is mine
She's dead, that's fine It's the kind of work that suits me[x3]
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