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I’d rather live a lonely life

Than have my back stabbed with a knife

Sweet taste of relief when I crush your spine

A tought, a shiver, your death will be mine

Scream – I’m coming for you

Blood will pour from the sky

Lust for my sweet revenge

Death – today you will die

Those who betrayed

And those who have been feeding me lies

Will have to pay the highest price today

Will surely die by my hand tonight