Choppingmall

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    Came for a bargain at park plaza mall
    secure - tronics - is in full control
    Bolt of lighting - robots whirl to life
    witness - bloody instore massacre

    Run from the killers droids - no way out,
    you all scream and shout
    one laser blast to the head
    then they realize - droids gone insane

    Running for your life is what you do

    Slowly you die - gargling
    in a puddle of bloody goo
    they chase and kill - next up -
    will be one of YOU
    two killbots down one left to go -
    will there be someone alive by dawn
    nobody will know - that we all
    are trapped in this hell

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    Party after hours - in the mattress store
    fucking their brains out - they all score
    but outside the halls
    are patrolled by protectobots
    lighting bolt turned them into haywire killbots
    choked by metallic manidbles of cold hard steel
    with your last breath
    you utter this cannot be real
    in the vents where the killbots can't reach
    stay of execution - till they notice the heat

    Huge steel doors, bar all the exits
    no other choice than battle the killer robots
    propane tanks used as grenades and bombs
    aim on their tracks - to hair their advance
    no time to stop for any bargains
    here you can shop - till you drop...dead!

    In a corner you cry,
    nobody left alive - robots patrol
    if only we could break into their control system
    nobody gets past, the night watchmen tonight
    killbots arrive they all
    have got scrambled circuits
    solid steel stracks roll down the hall
    run and don't fall
    oops too slow and you get blown away
    High tech machines - brutally assault
    zapped with 1000 volt
    I guess we have to pulverize
    their metallic asses

    Protector one goes in for the kill
    screaming is useless robotic arm grabs you still
    dying in the high tech mall of death

    Metallic monsters they have found the scent
    break into sporting goods
    sadly guns will do you no good
    your throat ripped out
    as you utter a silent scream

    Electrocuted and fried
    your sorry ass is neutralized
    lasers set fire and set ablaze
    zapped corpses all over the place

    Chopping mall is where you meet your end!

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