For next to nothin'
Your soul could be mine
Your soul could be mine
Better have good luck because
Even if you knock me down, I'll get up
And if you don't kill me
I'm gonna slice your gut
With a straight edge razor
Riddled with rust
Blood lust takes me over when I close my eyes
And look back over these jet black skies
Even if you knock me down, I'll get up
And if you don't kill me
I'm gonna slice your gut
With a straight edge razor
Riddled with rust
Blood lust takes me over when I close my eyes
And look back over these jet black skies
BRUTAL
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