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Say pyscho vision, like you are in it deep Who do you pray to before you go to sleep? Who told you wanking would make you dangerous mind? Didn't they tell you that thing would make you blind? Poor!

I'd rather say nothing, and that really says a lot Go play survival of the richest until you rot

Honestly, that's not honesty And the others may not see it, but boy how I can feel it in me (We got no resemblance) Kneel and taste my vengeance now

Chew up and swallow until your lips get sore That's not exactly what you just said before (Despot) Twitches wouldn't make you less of a useless bore You should be riding where the witches soar

You'd sell your mother for one second of fame When you hear them calling my name Collide! Collide! Your head against my stone Head against my stone

Honestly, that's not honesty And the others may not see it, but boy how I can feel it in me (We got no resemblance) Kneel and taste my vengeance now

Pretend you are a stayer, state to sell you mojo You don't really like Slayer, you just like the logo And you will go on and on and on and on and on and on

And you will go on and on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on