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Go For the ThroatLet's goWhat's it like to wake up every single day in fear? What's it like to wake up and to know you fucked up? I know you are afraid of Getting exposed for all the mistakes you've made What's it like to feel your death? What's it like to know what's next? This isn't just a test What's it like to take your final breath? Come watch your Earth, your life, your family Everything's crumbling down Is everybody going deaf? Is anybody want to rest? (No) You're so deep in your own shit (Eat your own shit) Eat shit, motherfuckers I wanna know what you are up to 'Cause I will be right next to you when you are black and blue I will come for you For all the mistakes you've prayed for What's up, motherfuckers? Motherfucker, this is what you get Motherfucker I can't win, you can't lose You crave death more than freedom I deny you both The locks of the cages of the damned are opened again With the keys of remorse With the keys of remorse Bitch, you'll get murdered (Bitch, you'll get murdered) Bitch, you'll get fucked up (Bitch, you'll get fucked up) While you are begging for my grace (Begging for my grace) Begging to get released but Bitch, we go for the throat |