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Teksty: Grim Skunk. Rooftop Killer.

All I want from you is to see you desintegrate
I'll sit here drink your beer and then assassinate
I desecrate your beauty and I contemplate your fall
No matter what happens I'll exterminate you all
I'm feeling happy 'cause there's corpses strewn along the road
The blood drains down the sewers, such a heavy load
We call me sick, demented, am I mentally unstable
I'll have your organs fried for supper on my kitchen table
I'll blow your fucking head off 'cause I'm feeling in the mood
I'm going to get rid of that damned commanding attitude
You'll take your orders from me now for I am in control
Yes you will live and die for me, I'll repossess your soul

Pull out my machine gun slowly wait to take my aim
Your body blew up all over somebody's lawn pity, what a shame
Don't rebel no victims that I find lame survive
There's always something interesting to keep the game alive
I've planned my final tactics the end will soon begin
All roads lead to death and evil, I will always win
If you would look me in the eyes you'd clearly understand
I'll blow away each and every single one of you motherfuckers
Until your blood stains the entire land

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