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[00:20.00]Slaughter thy poser I'm thrashing him down.
[00:22.20]Thrashing him into the ground.
[00:24.61]Slamming our sledges down on their heads.
[00:26.72]All posers soon will be dead.
[00:28.53]Slicing and cleaving, enjoying their pain.
[00:31.09]Carving our way to their brains.
[00:33.78]Inflicting our vengeance, their makeup's' now blood.
[00:36.08]Feeding our dogs with their remains.
[00:38.95]Torturing them with our weapons of pain.
[00:40.70]All of their blood we will drain.
[00:43.13]A swing of our axe and off comes his head.
[00:45.44]All of the posers are dead.
[00:48.06]His head in a vice, it would be very nice.
[00:50.19]All posers will die by our hands.
[00:52.58]We'll rip out their hair and burn out their eyes.
[00:54.80]All of their blood we demand.
[01:25.19]Slaughter thy poser I'm cracking his face
[01:27.26]I'll shatter his skull with my mace
[01:29.64]Plunging our ice picks into their eyes
[01:31.79]All of the posers will die
[01:34.59]Slaughter thy poser I laugh as he begs
[01:36.33]I'll saw of his arms and his legs, you faggot
[01:38.80]You poser, you cannot escape
[01:41.06]Your head I will crush like a grape.
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