I want six men lives now
Did you see their death?
Do you love their liquor?
Inflict the pain they deserve
The delicious taste of a life leaving out
Your hands are the comfort the Fallen needs
We are one in this bloody dawn
Eat this bum’s entrails
Rip out a crook’s heart
Set a pimp’s body on fire
And if he thinks you’re the maid, expose his smelly guts tô his dear friends
The delicious taste of a life leaving out
Your hands are the comfort the Fallen needs
We are one in this bloody dawn
And when you leave don’t forget tô say that the devil sent your greetings and congratulations
The world needs this more than ever!
The delicious taste of a life leaving out
Your hands are the comfort the Fallen needs
We are one in this bloody dawn
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