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Murder Squad
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Impaled
Anally impaled on a ten foot pole Raised to skies as trophy Praying for my blessed death
Pain tears my ravaged body Vultures gather to hack out my eyes Mind is fading as my body dies
I am the anal Christ
Hanging limp and close to death Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Inhaling my last pained breath
Vision fades from red to black Someone nibbles my ball sack Humiliated and no manly pride
Father why has thou ass fucked me I am the anal Christ
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