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The sweat drips from my body because I can't tell if they see
The wires knobs and glowing lights
They show what I will do tonight
My eyes are tainted with bloodlust
And now it's time to do what I must
Feed what I crave deep inside, on the hunt you better hide

Run! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to blow!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I Bomb New York!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!

You hear the screams from miles away
The terror strikes to your dismay
The chaos breaks from all around, I bask inside that lustful sound
From the alley I attack, a terrorist all cloaked in black
Kill for pleasure, kill for pride, on the hunt, you better hide!

Run! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to blow!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I Bomb New York!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!

If you can't eat it, or fuck it... Then bomb it.

Terrorists,Terrorists, Crashing planes and bombing shit

Run! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to blow!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I Bomb New York!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!

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