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Digital Women
With all the anger that remains,
I'll paint these lockers with your brains
And now begins a crimson flood,
through the hallways with your blood
And now we run-
we run away without you
Your lives are done-
we're better off without you
I cannot take it anymore,
I'll slit your throat you fucking whore
With all the anger kept inside,
behind these raccoon eyes- it hides
I'll release my sharpest knives,
and I'll take all your fucking lives
And now we run-
we run away without you
Our lives are done-
we're better off without you
I guess by now I should be blunt,
I'll drink your blood you stupid cunt
