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I'm a bitter, twisted soul With my hand behind my back I feel my shiny silver blade Love on my right hand Hate on my left hand God at my command But they don't understand I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands All the work I tried to do Is in essence what the Good Book says It's true I say to you Let the judgment begin Punish them for their sin Let the sun shine in Good over evil we will win I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands It's four in the afternoon And you're looking like a whore made up in blue Letras de cancionesYou're gonna learn See the look in my eye Better not start to cry You know the reason why You're gonna have to die I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands I need your blood on my hands From Letras Mania