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Be the darkest of your fears,
the deepest of your prayers
The lie of the coward that hides within...
In some way, it's what you expected
Only a game, with a bloody end
In the end, nothing really matters.
Knife in hand, pretending to be judge,
Jury and executioner...
Dismemberment, direct way to grave!
Dismemberment, driving to the break!
Dismemberment, direct way to grave!
Dismemberment, driving to the break!
Dismemberment! Dismemberment!
Be the darkest of your fears,
The deepest of your prayers
The lie of the coward that hides within...
In some way, it's what you expected
Only a game, with a bloody end
Dismemberment, direct way to grave!
Dismemberment, driving to the break!
Dismemberment, direct way to grave!
Dismemberment, driving to the break!
Dismemberment! Dismemberment!
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