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mind is a host to a dead man's ghost
i'm trapped in this cell and i can't break the spell
i've burned my fingers- i'm the death that lingers
when i come around death screams resound
the sun it shines out from my fucking ass
it's hate, it's blood, it's black and it's death (x2)
it's hate, it's blood, it's black and it's death (x2)
you stare at me to see my soul
what is it you want? i just don't know
my ignorance of life has lost its ideals
this bitter emptiness is all that i feel
the sun it shines out from my fucking ass
it's hate, it's blood, it's black and it's death (x2)
i was forged in blood, i'm the jew last shot
i'm feeling quite erect, bloody dick it's perfect
i burn the peace of a heaven to be
i face the skumfuk and it just seems out of place
the sun it shines out from my fucking ass
it's hate, it's blood, it's black and it's death (x2)
it's hate, it's blood, it's black and it's death
it's black and it's death