All,
With a knife drawn in mind,
Above all (r3X)
Why, do believe,
don't play a death.
Dead.
Above all,
I threw the ball straight up in your eye.
I force fed you glass,
I run by your life,
In open cold,
He spawns to end you.
This is no force,
This is no power,
End all.
Oh, it will burn,
it takes your life,
In it will burn, it will burn on me.
Up, up above
up above on me,
Take these lives,
Defend your lies.
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