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Gonna do it my way, promise that one day all of you are going down. Really just can't wait to free this pure hate. And that sure as hell is gonna hurt. Do you remember, thinking I'd surrender as if I would bow to you. I'm always gonna scream 'n' spit, have a fucking shitfit just wait and you will see. The shining blade of mine, has spillen blood before. Dismal, dark feeling, is knocking at my door. Your name on my blade, I won't erase until I get to cut my name on your face. This violent rage, I just can't control it anymore You better pray to god, as I drink your blood and spit it in your fucking ugly face. On the edge of madness riled up, obsessed to see you suffer as you die. Songtexte Wathch the sun going down, like the whore that you are Wait for the moon raising up like my insanity, it's on. Contet to set you free, you're shackled, I hold the key. Your days are numbered at thirty three come here just follow me. It will be quick, you will see. 'cause your days are numbered at thirty fucking three. Aus Songtexte Mania