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You'll be dead And your arms went red Split your skin The saw will win Tear your flesh And open the gash Your bowels come out No need to shout I saw our bone, still you stop to moan The saw can tell How you'll yell Full of blood It's in your got Your head zone A splintering bone The saw is red And you are dead I saw your bone still you stop to moan
Writer(s): Alexander Wank, Jacek Perkowski, Martin Schirenc Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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