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Paroles: Ink Dot Boy. The Beautiful Murder Part II.

I fucking told you,
Whatever you wanted. Because they fucking own YOU.
You know, that they flaunt it.
I think you should leave here, your foolish to enter.
It?s our world to loath you and hold you and pick up anything to feel your gODS
And I want to touch you,
And I want to kiss you,
And I want to kill you,
The beautiful MURder
We?ve already been there,
We?ve already done that,
We all are just sitting and pissing and wasting life away,
To thieve your gods
So please entertain us, with all of your bullshiT,
You think your so special, credentials, good schools, and NO ESCAPE..to thieve your GODS.
And I want to touch you
And I want to kiss you
And I want to kill you
The beautiful murder
And I want to touch you
And I want to kiss you
And I want to kill you
The beautiful murder
The beautiful murder
The beautiful murder
The beautiful

(Thanks to JadedKitty & Straliegh for these lyrics)