Clown Christine
I'll ya grow up the graves like up a for the eye
Now she remember one
The bloody rain my kill' myself like this
And blood splatter and slatter and the platter
[Chorus: Christine]
And now to and come with me
The brotherhood my seenin' of life
And now to and come with me
Kill myself so anything
Now to,
What happened
No matter what
You loser
My pops
Now of shoot
Left bone shit make a up
My chains
Farm up out, farm up out, farm out up, farm out up
Minetal mine
And now to the junk

[Ade Sunday]
Situation's death,
When I kill you my sound is clear my hire

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Situation's Death Lyrics

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