Obitium Meum (My Death)

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Little Red Rum

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My Death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My Death, my death, my death, will destroy you

I've been a part of an evil plan
To make a certain kind of point to prove to you who I am
Since my birth I wanted the fall of the christian man
Enter the womb, make the baby suffer, killing the lifespan
Put the bullet between my eyes, I wouldn't feel a thing
I'm the mortalized paradise of pain and suffering
I'm done with faking the peace, a declaration of war
Let the gun release, bodies counts as points in my score
Believe in nothing and succeed with pride
You better spread your fucking wings and let your faith go die
A trinity of shit, a bible written in lies
Prepare your funeral homes, it's time to say goodbye

My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you

Alive and well in five layers of hell 
We have the God, the guns the government, my two gun-shells
And if you didn't get that joke by now
You'd better be a black eyed shit, before my boom boom pow
Christ you can't carry a two ton rock
But you can make these human scums come on and suck my...
If you want lies, seek out the bible, it's a goldmine
Brainwashed, demolished, and they promised you'd be all fine
I see you ticking, soon your going off like a landmine
In hell they give you blood of victims, served as red-wine 
You look at me and see the devil and it's all true
And you knew that my death would soon become you

My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you

Pick your poison, pick your instant death
Or pick another deadly sickness that will haunt for your breath
Drink the little red rum, feel a brick-wall
The line between hell and heaven, is soon a small crawl
You know I see all, my eyes above all
The life you lived before is over, now you're my call
I see an angel try to save you from a distance
With spells of love, all served for servants (f*ck your assistance)
I see a priest carrying donations as a jackpot
With my gun, I try to shoot him in his sack-spot
So you tired of running, you need a short breath?
You see my face and now you know it's time to walk death

My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death, will destroy you
My death, my death, my death

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