You're on your knees begging for mercy
With a fully loaded gun against your head
This event in it self is a beauty
Oh the wonderful bloodshed
Your lifeless corpse on the floor
Entrails hanging overhead
All around me is gore
Oh the wonderful bloodshed
I am not the man I used to be
That man is dead
This anger has set me free
Oh the wonderful bloodshed
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