devils den

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Bloods and the krypts goin' at eachother
murder their own brothers and mothers
suffacate others with rubbers
but if we double the facts, no one loves us
talkin' 'bout murder love
no such thing, we just fight like wild cubs
this is all the result of
hate, we take it to embrace
and challenge one another face to face
you lace me, try to pace me
race me, even try blazin'
ill still shrivel you up like a raisin
welcome to the devils den
we have no friends
destroy your organs with in
challenge me, i will win

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