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    Oh God there's a big one coming on
    The dead have begun to rise and walk
    And nobody is singing, nobody is singing
    The bottomless pit has opened up
    The Virgin Mary's crying blood
    And nobody is singing, nobody is singing

    We're all taking pictures with camera phones
    To prove that we were there
    For the end of days, the end of days

    The blood gollum is on the loose again
    He doesn't know that were American
    He just thinks we’re fatter
    The hell demons are killing all in sight
    Satan's doing wheelies on his bike
    Twin heads on his handlebars

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    Pig-tailed twins around the age of 666
    Their faces painted to look like King Diamond and Peter Criss
    For the end of days, the end of days

    Now it's raining semen
    It smells like those summer trees you smell
    Could this be the revelation or is it simply the end of Hell?

    Oh God there’s a big one coming on
    Hashtag armageddon
    That topic is trending
    The death cult is making jewelry
    From the corpses they dragged from the burning sea
    They're taking eyes, they're taking ears, they're taking noses, they're taking teeth
    They're taking hair and skin from tattoos
    They're taking fingers, they're taking
    The end of days very seriously

    Now the valley is flooded
    With piranha, tequila and knives
    But at least we got to prove that we did something worthwhile with our lives
    At the end of days, the end of days

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