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//Get ready, this song is fucking BEAST! have fun
You wanna play the man, kid?
Aren't you afraid to play with the fire?
So let's play, So let's play this game.
Gimme your best shot or you will get shot.
We've been like bros you and I...
Oh I know, I've been too nice.
All this time you lied like you breathe.
Fuck.
You lie like you breathe.
There is a place for you in one of these body bags.
You better watch your back.
You better watch your back.
I'll slit your throat with the dagger that you left in my back.
You bastard, I curse your life.
I curse your life.
I'll put you inside the trunk of an old Cadillac.
You'll be found dead in a bag, next to a foxhole.
You'll be the star of the newspapers main lines.
I swear to chance your life in a fucking hell.
A fucking hell.
Oh!
I truly hope that you pray hard enough for god to find a place in your head.
He'll have the leftovers when I'll be done but
As long as you breathe you belong to me. Yeah...
I'll be the last thing your eyes will see.
You better pray, I got time to kill.