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Be a hammer hit the nail

Through the skull to the brain

Be a true hatemonger

Get to be a little stronger

Be a tyrant that you are

What you wish you were whatever

Fire fire fire

Still burns you motherfucker

Yeah I prefer to paint in blood

The glory days are over now

You made a blunder oh man

You're going under now burn

You just don't get any stronger

Now how much longer can it take for

You to realize that

Fire fire fire

Will burn the motherfucker

Yeah I prefer to paint in blood

It ain't gonna mean a thing

No matter what

The family still cries for blood

This is how you look like when

You're peeled off from your skin

Yeah, go on have a look

And I will drag you in

What you might have heard of me

Is nothing like I am no

People have a way of

Painting truth in rosy colors

Yeah I prefer to paint in blood

It ain't gonna mean a thing

No matter what you (gonna) do or say

No matter whom you're gonna (curse or) pray

No matter what the family still cries for blood