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Listen on official platforms: Lyrics: Why don’t you fill up your fantasy Track me down and murder me Father it’s so easy to see There’s not a single thing you’d miss of me So come here and consume my flesh Put your little girl to rest She’s tired of weeping from all this stress You fired, she’s screaming, the blood leaks from her head A deer in headlights before he shot There won’t be a single piece left to rot I’d rather be eaten half alive Than keep living, knowing this is how I’ll die So it seems the end of my time has come My dreary days on this woeful earth are done So this is how I die being eaten half alive, a 44 magnum Evidence to ash, it’s all gone in a flash, I won’t see the sun Again Part 2 - til death do us part:
