Switch blade, axes, screaming from the stacks
Fingers start to counter, to prpeare for attack
Lips both severed from eating the strings
Blood flowing steady as my axe starts to sing
Marshall Law
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Suicide roadies blow this place to the ground
They overload the circuits as we increase the sound
Total destruction, but that's the price you pay
A loss of hearing that just won't go away
Marshall Law