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Doom will rain from the skies Like shrapnel will make you blind I am eaten by the flies I am turned on by your wounded cries I have an idea I think you should die here I have an idea Slit your wrists without fear Feel the maggots they are your friends Poison your blood before it all ends I have an idea I will slice your rear I have an idea Corpses of what you hold dear Dead children and thunderstorms Pestilence waits in your Mother's form This is your last request You should make it your best Hell whores ravage you Your veins are being cut through Letras de cancionesI have an idea I think you should die here I have an idea I have an idea I have an idea! I have an idea I have an idea! I have an idea From Letras Mania