Kill
Dead World * Track #2 On Machine
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Kill Lyrics
He's just a face in the crowd, a nondescript man, a dim witted mouthful of lies
Football on the TV, beer in the hand, the extent of his rational depth
He's a god fearing man, a wife beating fuck, a vacuous flag waving fool
Rip out his heart, feed him his dick, gut him like a hamstrung deer
Kill that man