Shape shifted and covered in dark
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This young boy keeps looking at me
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With the hair on the back of my neck raised
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My thumbs penetrated the pupils of a child
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As blood raced down his face
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His gentle smile made my thumbs push harder
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He is the spider I am the fly
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Open fire as the bullets pass by my head
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My world's in slow motion
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This is do or die
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I pin him on the ground, I sink my teeth to his fucking forehead
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All I wanna do is kill
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All I want to do is kill
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Did you ever wonder what you could be?
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My urge to kill is no surprise to me
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And now my heart seems to be pounding
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I can't run from all these memories
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It's always been my will to kill
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And now you mother fuckers recognize my skill
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WHAT!
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They should have left me for dead
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My Urge To Kill
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