Ultra Violence
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Ultra Violence
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In every city Metropolis corpses all will lead the way
Must be something in their blood now they've nothing more to say
In every alley corpses rot frigid grannies stripped of life
Prematurely getting old prematurely paying for their lies
Sex and drugs Ultra-Violence
Senseless killing every day
Sex and drugs Ultra-Violence
You could be killed in any way
Helpless victims life like swine never working wasting time
The weaklings like them will be victims of society
On the streets a predator waiting for his daily fix
Kill a granny steal her purse this is how he gets his kicks
Sex and drugs Ultra-Violence
Senseless killing every day
Sex and drugs Ultra-Violence
You could be killed in any way
Your mother sucks cock in hell
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