Mord Und Totschlag
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Mord Und Totschlag
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Mein puls beginnt zu toben im angesicht der masse
Mit jedem schlag in meiner brust weiß ich dass ich sie hasse
Das flaue gefühl in meinem magen verdichtet sich zur übelkeit
Krämpfe formen die finger zur faust in anbetracht der nichtigkeit
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