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Karma in the shape of a bullet. Wash my name out your filthy mouth.

These words you speak hold no weight above ground.

I'll strike you down, I'll watch you beg and crawl.

I'll strike you down, watch you beg and crawl.

I've wasted enough time on you. Time to set you straight, there's nothing left to do.

You will answer for your actions, that day has come (that day has come)

You fucking coward, you waste of space. I look down on you and spit in your face. This is vengeance in its purest form. This world has no space for you

You dug your grave, now go and lie in it.

This is where you belong, 6 feet beneath the ground