when i began to start,my hart was subzero, i became a shark, i must harm these punk-hero's,
so i made-my-list, to save-my-kids, got deep into society and gave-my-shits
and when the list-was-done, mission-one, was to kill a christion-son, this shit is fun,
packing ammunition-guns, fits-n-slugs, nambla saying kids-n-love, there gettin'-fucked,
so i sneek in behind some stained-glass,3-gays-pass,1 cracks a joke and they-lauph
claim they want to save-man, with stray-hands, beatin' off alter boys every chance that they-have
so i toss this cocktail, i no its not-fair, kill them all but what do we got-here
a passed-out-priest, with smashed-out-teeth, thinks he ganna live but he's the last-found-fiest
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