This time we cut through your bullshit
its our turn
well make this place fall to its knees
this is the end of your shitty venue
dont try to avoid this
your false income is through
your blood
my hands
this is the end
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Venue Killer
Venue Killer lyrics by Years Spent Cold. This time we cut through your bullshit its our turn well make this place fall to its knees this is the end of your...
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Venue Killer
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