See the features of my rage, begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face. The fever rots, the
brain goes numb inside, I feel a blackout comming, a boiled blister pops inside, my ears still bleed
with razor sharp precision, mouth to mouth the sweetness dangle by the breath upon my chest. See the
features of my rage, begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face. we dance all night the dogs
keep up and snickering, just stay with me one moment then i'll go away, my ears still bleed with
razor sharp precision, i'll burn in hell before I plunge into lifes darkness, darkness. See features
of my rage, begin to shoot the fiend without a face, see the features of my rage, begin to shoot the
fiend without a face, my face, the fiend without a face, the fiend without a face, the fiend without
a face, a fiend without a face.
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