Listen to reason

In the back room where i started

From the beginning to the end

What do you want? do you pretend?



Right through the fucking mirror

Right through the fucking wall

Right through the fucking mirror

Right through the fucking wall



look into my eyes, i hope you die

Crushed into a million pieces

Chop you up, and put you in the garbage disposal



And rip your head off

And crush your neck with a fucking ten-inch knife

Punch a fucking bullet right through your brain

Right into the part of insanity, insanity



Right down in the middle of your forehead

With a razor blade on your cheek

To make you pretty, make you bleed



Right through the beginning, through the mirror

Riding it backwards in the back room

Don't you understand?

I'll chop you up into a million pieces



I hope you fucking die

I hope you fucking die

Well i hope you fucking die

Well i hope you fucking die



Right through passivist, passivist

Right through the passivist

Through history into your brain, we walk backwards



Understand religion is the only card you play in your hands



I'll pull a knife, i'll cut your neck

I'll chop your head off, i'll break your legs

I'll chop your legs off and put you in the freezer

Watch you freeze, freeze, freeze



Fucking die, fucking die

Fucking die, fucking die



Watch your room, through your head in the room

Where you are bleeding, from a circle

I'll clean up your body parts with a fucking vacuum cleaner




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