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Arguments that start from sibling rivalry
Battered and bruised, his parents beat him nightly
Born with defects deformed and unsightly
Treated like shit always taken lightly
It's late at night the family is sleeping
His brother's the first, wakes up without thinking
A knife across his throat, He's fatally bleeding
Ripped into shreds, brain fluid's seeping

[solo: Garcia]

Mom and Dad died in bed, their bodies are burning,
Sister's guts were ripped out, Her dog used as stuffing,
With all this fresh meat lying around The Parricide starts thinking,
It's such a shame to let it rot, I might as well start eating

DECLARE ME CRAZY
LEGALLY INSANE
LET ME OUT IN FIVE YEARS
TO DO IT ALL AGAIN
AND TAKE MY OWN LIFE
AND BECOME A EVIL SOUL
POSSESS THE MINDS OF OTHERS
AND MAKE THEM KILL THEIR OWN

[solo: Gonzales]

INSANITY DISEASE
MY SICK DECAYING MIND
I WAS ONLY MADE THIS WAY
DEFORMED, DECREPIT, DYING
THE RESULT OF ENDLESS YEARS
BLOOD, MY SWEET, MY TEARS
BRED TO LIVE ON HATE
PSYCHOPATHIC MENTAL STATE

FORESEE MY FATE-NO PITY ALL HATE
ELECT ME TO - A FOREIGN STATE
IN 18 YEARS - THREE SETS OF 6
THE HOLY LAND - CONTROLLING YOU
Arguments that start from sibling rivalry   Battered and bruised, his parents beat him nightly   Born with defects deformed and unsightly   Treated like shit always taken lightly   It's late at night the family is sleeping   His brother's the first, wakes up without thinking   A knife across his throat, He's fatally bleeding   Ripped into shreds, brain fluid's seeping      [solo: Garcia]      Mom and Dad died in bed, their bodies are burning,   Sister's guts were ripped out, Her dog used as stuffing,   With all this fresh meat lying around The Parricide starts thinking,   It's such a shame to let it rot, I might as well start eating      DECLARE ME CRAZY   LEGALLY INSANE   LET ME OUT IN FIVE YEARS   TO DO IT ALL AGAIN   AND TAKE MY OWN LIFE   AND BECOME A EVIL SOUL   POSSESS THE MINDS OF OTHERS   AND MAKE THEM KILL THEIR OWN      [solo: Gonzales]      INSANITY DISEASE   MY SICK DECAYING MIND   I WAS ONLY MADE THIS WAY   DEFORMED, DECREPIT, DYING   THE RESULT OF ENDLESS YEARS   BLOOD, MY SWEET, MY TEARS   BRED TO LIVE ON HATE   PSYCHOPATHIC MENTAL STATE      FORESEE MY FATE-NO PITY ALL HATE   ELECT ME TO - A FOREIGN STATE   IN 18 YEARS - THREE SETS OF 6   THE HOLY LAND - CONTROLLING YOU
 
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