Mistress - Violence Тексты

Pull the trigger and shoot this
asshole down
Take the pumpgun and blow away
his face
Pick up the axe & crush his bones
to little pieces
Bloody Sabbath!
You won't survive
your judgement day!

Violence
Pain creates violence
Death-vultures covering the sky
Raise up my bloody hands
Now your time has come
To die!
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