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Hell is at our front door Hell is at our— Walking immolation, mass grave of dissemination Money talks, keeps your lips sewn shut There's a line straight to hell and they put us there And you're all too weak for me to fucking care The work will be done when humanity is gone No choice in violence, only where you aim your weapon 500 gigawatts of the power of God pointed at your whole block So shut the fuck up and do what you're told The barrel's hot while your blood runs cold New gods got you feeling like a victim Laughing all the while melting bodiеs in exile Raining hell from hеaven, ride their dick in mentions Suck the cross 'til you choke but you think it's a joke Who's laughing now? What? Cinched up, hanging by your shriveled sack Blasting up 'til your brain needs Prozac Cauterized with hot blades down the spine Now kiss your bitch ass goodbye Letras de cancionesDo you think it's a fucking joke? I'm gonna drown you in the Black Wave Watch your house get swallowed whole Over war we never even asked for Money talks, keep your lips sewn shut Flip the script, I'll nuke your crib you stupid cunt Hell is at our front door Hell is at our— No choice in violence, only where you aim your weapon The work will be done when humanity is gone No choice in violence, only where you aim your weapon The work will be done when humanity is gone Cauterized Guns aimed at Heaven until the work is done We have your son and he's running out of luck Guns aimed at Heaven until the work is done Guns aimed at Heaven until the work is done From Letras Mania