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Seed, gotta let it grow, why ya gotta watch when I let it feed?
Better look into the mirror for the face you hide away, everyday
But I don't give a ********; I let it roll - I smoke the old
Gotta run, gotta rend, gotta maim, gotta make it through another maze
STAY AWAY!

Please... wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
********, GET INSIDE!

Get Inside! Get Inside! (********!)

Christ, have you seen this guy? Make ya sick, gonna peel away all the impurities
Cuz all you wanna do is keep curin' me, but I don't give a ******** I kill everyone
You'll be mopping up blood and guts and all the s**t when I'm done
Isn't this fun? Gimme a gun and I'll tell you all the secrets I hide
BEFORE I RUN!

Please... Wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
********, GET INSIDE!

Get Inside! Get Inside! (********!)

Maybe if you look away, I can slip away, gotta get away
(RUN, ********!)
Right now I stare at s**t, I'm a heretic, but I'll never give you none of it
Tied up in the back of the lab, laid on the slab, got the gift of gab
What'choo want from me?
I don't even know I got a damn disease,
but I KNOW YOU WANNA KILL ME!

Please... wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
********, GET INSIDE!

Get Inside! Get Inside! (********!)