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A pressure point, feel resort life.
Worthless soul, a periled stay.
Release fear, to spare, your gone.
You come with me through Satan
And through the arch of maker's side.
A pressure point.
A pressure point.
A pressure point, feel resort life.   Worthless soul, a periled stay.   Release fear, to spare, your gone.   You come with me through Satan   And through the arch of maker's side.   A pressure point.   A pressure point.