help me, i'm shattered again, life is dripping out of
the devil has a play ground, nothing you can see
wickedness
im walking down a road
its dark outside
the demon goes around
war, welcome to
war, the garden of
war, can you smell
war, can
silent, waiting for the kill,
stalking, prey on weak and ill
smell
tossin, turning in the darkness
you try so hard to get
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i've really got some vices, the way you spread your
I am a box, I am a screen
I'm every nightmare,
creeping through the system
spreading like a disease
a cancer-like affliction
take me, take me to the top of the world
please
condition critical
condition grave
target invincible
target insane
built to
