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Oct 12, 2004 20:08

WITH THE DEATH OF CROW-

take the shot up
drike another cup

you swore
im tworn

across the sea
time to kill me

death of crow
this death i bestoe
with rips in my spine
the stars are alined

die with the greatest fashion
hate with passion

DIE DIE DIE YOU LITTLE CUNT
CRY CRY CRY YOU LITTLE CUNT

all you do you lie lie lie lie
now you must die die die die

take my love
now you must shove

the knife into your arm

death of a crow
this death i bestoe
with rips in my spine
the stars are alined

you take my love one time
ill cut you a lie
and ill give the best gift i can

DEATH...............

LIVE
IN
ZERO

LIVE
IN
ZERO

finally its come to make my death with
writen stone
is to see you die before me
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