.O it doesn't even matter anymore
As the warm blood splatters on the floor>Bugs gather at the door>Hands in the air 'cause the cancer's in the soil
Ensnared in hair as the blood begins to boil
Boy you ain't gonna make it out alive unless you loyal
Looking like you run and hide when .
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