(Gene Simmons)
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[Verse]
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Born in the ashes of ruin at the birth of your kind
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In the dawn of creation you conjured me in your mind
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Love thy neighbor as you love yourself
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You just can't hear the sound of your own church bells
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What you reep is what you get
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[Chorus]
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I bring you the weapons of mass destruction
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E pluribus unum
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Illusion
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Delusion
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[Chorus]
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No matter where you go there I am
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Like salt on a wound you're the sacrificial lamb
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You deserve everything that you get
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You're guilty 'til you're proved innocent
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What you see is what you get
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[Chorus]
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[Guitar Solo]
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Weapons
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Gene Simmons |